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Pay attention to safety when you come.
The rainy season in Jiangnan seems to have come very early this year.
The intermittent rain kept falling, which made the misty Suzhou seem to be covered with a layer of gauze. The mottled streets were washed spotless by the rain, and occasionally one or two pedestrians hurried by, and then the traces were washed away by the rain.
In this endless rain curtain, a woman came slowly. She wore a light purple skirt embroidered with small jasmine flowers, and the ring jingled around her waist, adding a pleasant sound to this quiet street. Holding a purple bamboo umbrella in hand, I can't see my face clearly, but it gives people a sense of disconnection.
I stopped at the gate of a restaurant, slowly walked up the steps, turned around and put away my umbrella, and whispered, "Boss, an altar of apricot blossom wine." I stood outside the door, looking at the endless rain curtain. The guests in the restaurant should stop their actions for this sentence, look at the door and think, whose girl is this, and her voice is so clear. I only see a graceful back, so it is not difficult to imagine that this must be a beautiful woman.
Ye looked at the falling rain and suddenly missed his relatives and friends in modern times. I have been here for about a year, although I have adapted to life here. ...