Fate says, hurry back to town for the flower-spirit's birthday; I will show you such a splendid scene of spring: The cold and driving snow is still the whitest, But the plum flowers are the hot blood of young children! "
運命說，你趕花朝前回京，我替你備下真鮮豔的春景：白的還是那冷翩翩的飛雪，但梅花是十三齡童的熱血！」