Ancient style with ancient charm for the description of the scenery of Jiangnan

When the air is still fragrant with the morning dew, the birds on the eaves have begun to sing, and the old phonograph has begun to hum melodramatically. Morning light in the light of the dust also began to dance, the river canoe eaves also began to shake, slept all night in the river wake up, carrying the dreams of the people of Jiangnan flow into the distance; Jiangnan evening is beautiful: the sky is a gradient of violet, yellow, blue, light, pure without a trace of miscellaneous colors. The slanting sun shining leisurely on the glazed tiles, shining on the teahouse on the pole, shining on the wet moss, shining on the dark green river, flooded with points of golden light, so that people's hearts are also swinging layer after layer of warm ripples in the undulating mountains and rolling paddy fields at the junction of the short wooden house is spitting wisps of cooking smoke. Children after school run home after the dog waiting for him at the village entrance, spilling footprints and laughter all the way; the late night in Jiangnan is beautiful: so quiet that even the mockingbirds have shut their mouths, leaving only the moon and stars in the sky still blinking and watching, as if playing a song "Deep Night". The paper lanterns hanging in front of the door are also lit all night long, as if back to the era of "like fog, like rain, like wind". The only thing left on the river is the stone bridge and the reflection of the boat, crashing the moon's shadow one by one.

Jiangnan is made of water, naturally, the rain scene in Jiangnan is not the same as other places. In the rain, the deep and long alleys, green stone road, "ticking" tears of the eaves, narrow stone arch bridge, traditional but flavorful oil paper umbrellas, in the teahouse, "wine and ask for the sky" of the literati, is to outline a picture like the shadow of the ink painting, in the Misty, the air filled with water vapor in the Jiangnan rain, walking, is also a very romantic thing. In the open countryside to feel the spirit of the mountains, the water of the floating, smell the breath of the soil of Jiangnan has been nourished by the rain, listen to the unique Jiangnan rain on the banana's music, look at the rain from the cheeks of the tall trees rolled down and splashed the picture, y indulged in the ethereal Jiangnan, the nostalgia of Jiangnan, Jiangnan's tranquillity and Jiangnan after the rain of the emerald green and dark gray to go.

The landscape of Jiangnan has given me countless imaginations and inspirations, and the scenery of Jiangnan is also the background of all the negatives of my growth. It is like a cup of fragrant tea, fragrant and flowing, is always distinctive memories.