Jiangnan memories

Just after the summer, the air still has the unique lotus fragrance in the summer, which gives off a quiet aroma. Walking barefoot in this tranquil lotus pond is not as cold as the pool in the north. It is a gentle warmth. Surrounded by soft water. Jiangnan, my hometown, have I finally returned?

Since I left you, I have passed the Spring and Autumn Period. Once upon a time, let me get used to you, let me rely on you, let me deeply remember each of your delicate charms. The kind of freshness and elegance that belongs to you has precipitated for thousands of years, but you can feel that your elegance still exists.

In the misty and rainy, when you leave, some are just eager for the outside world, forget your gentle caress, and when you look back, have you changed?

Stepping on the vine-covered bluestone path, recalling the south of the Yangtze River, it is as elegant as this, the rivers on both sides are moored with dense boats, and several boatmen are shaking the boat sparsely, waiting for tourists, they are exuding Simple and pure, with the oldest quality in Jiangnan. I took a wooden boat and looked at the white brick houses on both sides of the strait. I went back to the previous worry-free, with countless expectations, counting the boats in front of my house. The willows sway gently in the breeze, and the graceful place is dotted in every corner of the river.

There is a white belly on the horizon, and there are two or three people on the stone railings on the shore breathing the freshest air in the morning. After a while, there were also some women who had crepe on the stone steps, and the sound of the flowing water gave the perfect movement.

Jiangnan’s house is always a double-storey building. When I got off the boat on a stone bridge and slowly slammed onto the bridge, the scenery of Jiangnan was slowly exposed in front of me. When I climbed the top of the bridge, I could see the river in the south of the river. With some houses, I hope that the past will be a mixture of blue and white. It seems to extend to the horizon. The tall willow trees cover the sunlight, and the shadows reflected in the water are like dreams.

Strolling on the blue masonry, thirsty to remember every detail of Jiangnan, all the grass and wood, seems to have the calm temperament, the road extends to an unknown place, every pass on the road, through Going to a different Jiangnan.

The world is covered with drizzle, so that the whole Jiangnan is covered with water vapor, and it adds a mystery and mystery to Jiangnan. Mixed with raindrops, I stepped into the gardens of Suzhou. These buildings that blended with classical art are the best representatives of Jiangnan and the world. They are not the domineering of the Forbidden City. It is a person who has been wandering for a long time. The warmest home, elegant and exquisite, with wood carvings, hollowed out flower windows, pavilions and pavilions, the beauty of the garden, is the best interpretation of Jiangnan.

Unconsciously, it was already in the evening, the evening glow reflected the sky, wearing Xia Cai, and stepped into the ancient street. Xiaguang disappeared into the sky a little bit, and the lanterns outside the store on the ancient street illuminate the night. Before the dark night, the ancient streets in the evening show the psychedelic beauty in the blue sky. Behind the store is a strip of river, the light infiltrated from the wooden window of a store, illuminating the night river, the softness of the reflection, mixed with the classic flavor, telling the Jiangnan that has remained unchanged for thousands of years.

Jiangnan is such a gentle, even the dazzling sunshine, in her place, is so soft, she is like a gentle woman, elegant and fresh.

Night Jiangnan, Yujiangnan, my hometown, Jiangnan.

The third day of the Minjiang Experimental Middle School in Suzhou City, Jiangsu Province: Min Min is not inflammatory