You are May the rain drizzling with the peach blossoms sweetly, in red and pink your beauty is always in style most exquisite design in spring
who created this passion in May and took my breath away knowing mother nature falls in love with you how dare I declare my love and compete with her but why not, secretly culture your charming pageantry and nurture it into my poetry
These beautiful Jiangnan silk!
I seem to remember the first feeling of the silk
When I filled my hands with these silk,
These beautiful silk.
I have loved the sunlight,
The lake water,the sky，
And the green earth which raises the thick mulberry.
I have heard the silkworms eating the green tender mulberry leaves
Through the silent night.
Autumn sunsets have come to me at the end of the lake,
Like a bride raising her mysterious veil to accept her lover.
Yet my memory is still sweet and surprising
With the first feeling of the silk
That I held in my hand
When I touched the soft，smooth，elegant Jiangnan silk first time.