Here you will find the Poem Tz'u No. 15 of poet Li Ching Chao
To the tune of "Rinsing Silk Stream" Thousands of light flakes of crushed gold for its blossoms, Trimmed jade for its layers of leaves. This flower has the air of scholar Yen Fu. How brilliant! Plum flowers are too common; Lilacs too coarse when compared. Yet, its penetrating fragrance drives away my fond dreams of far away places. How merciless!