This poem is from right to left.

From right to left, your background is plum blossom, and you can write "Yongmei" by Lu You.

Outside the bridge, the plum blossoms are lonely, no matter what.

Twilight arrival, plum blossom is helpless, exhausted, and has to withstand the wind and rain.

Plum blossoms don't want to compete for blooming, and the envy and rejection of flowers don't care.

Scattered into mud, ground into dust, only fragrance remains.