八月，绚烂如彩虹。
花儿，你比笑脸更迎，火花更焰……
白天——你双“唇”紧闭，似含雪冬梅。
夜晚——惊醒春雷！
烈日灼烧皮肤，秋水滋养心房……
八月、花儿：我是微风。
尝试吹来云雨；尝试抚平创伤。
- August, splendid like a rainbow.
- Flowers, you are more welcoming than smiles, more dazzling than sparks…
- Daytime – you close your “lips” tightly, like winter plums with snow.
- Night – awaken by spring thunder!
- The scorching sun burns the skin, the autumn water nourishes the heart…
- August, flowers: I am the breeze.
- Trying to bring clouds and rain; trying to heal the wounds.