夜鶯啼綠柳，Nightingales are singing on top of the green willow.

皓月醒長空。The bright moon shines over the immense skies.

最愛壟頭麥， I love to see the wheat waving on the ridge,

迎風笑落紅。 seemingly laughing at those fallen flowers.

FYI, the solar term Xiaman this year just passed several days ago.