This poem by Wang Anshi describes a few plum blossoms blooming alone in the corner of a wall in winter. Though facing the cold weather, the plum tree blossoms quietly and discreetly releases a subtle fragrance. While accurately portraying the plum tree's appearance, color, and scent, the poet implicitly praises the plum tree's pure and noble qualities for braving the winter cold and blossoming with humility rather than seeking attention.