岁寒三友中,松,傲立于悬崖峭壁之上;竹,隐居于萧条荒园之中;而梅,独依恋于清泉之侧,有流觞曲水相绕,留暗香浮动于黄昏,清新绰约,顾影自怜,显得柔弱而又娇美。然而,在百花凋零,万木萧条的寒冬,这株似弱不禁风的梅,却独立寒枝,以其傲骨抵御阵阵凛冽的寒风,似燃烧的火炬在黑暗中绽 In the middle of the cold, three friends, loose, standing proudly on the cliffs; bamboo, seclusion in the depression of the wasteland; and Mei, alone in the side of the spring, there is flow around the water, leaving the fragrance floating in the evening, fresh Graceful, Gu Ying self-pity, looks weak and charming. However, in the cold winter when the flowers are dying and the wood is in depression, the plum blossoms like a fragile plum, but it is independent of the cold branches. With its bravery against the chilling winds, it seems that the burning torch is in the dark.