In April, Jiangnan bid farewell to the cold wind, and
there were warm currents in the Pacific Ocean.
Sunlight struggles through the clouds, and
turns into drizzle, Wan Ru silk thread.
The air seems to have spirituality, and
it twists its body.
pedestrians come and go in the street,
boats are looming in the lake.
remember that year!
misty rain,
create the world!