Book of Songs: Poems of Shao and the South | En | Zh+literal | En+Zh Previous | Next
Most of the plums have already fallen. Look at me; as you can see, it’s my time. Only a few plums still hang on the tree. Young men, take notice, I’m ready to marry. The plums are falling on the ground. Hurry; come get me now; I just can’t wait.