Stop and sit in Maple Forest at night. The frost leaves are redder than the flowers in February." The white clouds at dawn in late autumn are woven into this light silk. The leaves are as red as fire. The romantic dance music and graceful dance moves are burning, jumping and whirling...... The maple leaves are exquisite, delicate and exquisitely carved. The roots and veins are radiating, stretching to the center of the leaves, giving people a vigorous and upward feeling, which is as romantic and beautiful as oil painting. “Stopped the cab at maple woods to gaze the fill, frost-bitten leaves look redder than early spring flowers.”Late Autumn Morning Light Clouds, woven into this piece of Crimson Silk. The leaves are like fire, the romantic dance music, the graceful dance posture, burning, jumping, and whirling...The maple leaves are exquisite and delicate, exquisite and translucent, the roots and veins are radiating, extending to the center of the leaves, giving people a vigorous and upward feeling, romantic and beautiful like oil painting.