Taste resides in the mortal world’s warmth.
Love stays silent, dwelling in three meals and four seasons.
We select the freshest ingredients at dawn,
carefully control heat and flavor beside the stove.
We match meat and vegetables with elaborate care,
polish the taste and appearance of every dish.
Slow simmering locks in all the nourishment.
Every step is filled with understated devotion.
Every cooking moment holds everlasting affection.
We never pursue complicated fancy cooking.
Only adhere to the pure original flavor of ingredients.
We never use heavy seasoning deliberately.
Only restore the most genuine mellow taste of food.
Every home-cooked delicacy,
is a tender confession hidden in ordinary life.
Every porridge and meal warms our daily life.
Every dish and soup guards with silent deep love.
Flavors bloom layer upon layer on the tongue.
Warmth flows gently deep inside the heart.
Without gorgeous words,
only simple homemade food,
expresses the most lasting care.
Let every meal become the nourishment for growth.
Let every company turn into strength for moving forward.
In the daily warm meals,
we witness children growing towards the sun.
In the joy of taste buds,
we preserve the warmest moments of childhood.