English Rendering
Living in a simple cottage, never wearing silk,
Longs to be married, but how does she dare?
… He has never seen her simple face, the loveliest of them all,
For men choose for worldliness, and not for worth?
It is said, her slender fingers sew beyond compare,
But she cannot compete with women who have painted brows.
Year after year she sews with golden thread,
Bridal robes for other girls.
Poem translator: Kiang Kanghu
