Flowers are blooming all over the sky

There is no spring like a thousand purples and reds

Pick flowers into the world

It is so good that the beauty of spring reaches the mortal world

The beauty and fragrance of the country are unparalleled in the world

One hundred beauties and thousands of beauties cannot be painted

Who cares for the flowers in the sky

Why not spread them to lovers

Why don’t you come and go, come and go, come and go, come and go, come and go, for your lover