2, mottled walls, leaving a year and a year of marks, rows of houses neatly arranged, gables up gently cocked, seems to be a beautiful smile. Faded red bricks and green tiles also show the vicissitudes of life. The mystery of the ancient town is elusive, but it seems to be unable to resist it buried so long, it buried so many things, finally can no longer hide, it wants to talk about, it wants to give a piece of the sky, a piece of the ground to talk about those ancient and mysterious past
3, walk Nanxun old street, not far from the feet of the river. Both is a water town, there must be wind. Silky wind swept across the water, so that the river flooded with fishtail lines, very interesting.
4, the old city street, known as the first street in Fujian. The old street is more than 600 meters long and 68 meters wide, the center of the street is paved with green stone slabs, from north to south, with the shape of the formation of nine curves and thirteen bends, like a green dragon flying in the air. Distributed on both sides of the ancient street nearly a hundred criss-crossed network of pebble alleys, or long or short, or wide or narrow, high walls and narrow alleys, simple and faraway.
5, we walked through the look, unknowingly came to a department store door. Into a look, the goods inside is really ancient ah, look, with silk woven umbrella, with bamboo made of small people, with wood carved into the tea set. People are in love, really want to buy the objective existence of all of them to go home, but unfortunately the pocket is not so much money.
6, came to the Anchang ancient town, look around, as if back in the past. You see, that with the stone paved road, with the stone paved bridge, with stone pillars. If the tourists put on the ancient costume, simply can not distinguish between modern or the past.
7, people are more pro, water bath, the body and mind feel relaxed, selling rice cakes of granny, hospitality invited us to eat rice cakes. Brush oil, put material. The flavor of the particularly delicious! We came to the wood and bamboo store, the old man gave us to play bamboo wood, but also took us to visit the treasures. Really eye-opening. Dinner, the old man gave us two sides of yellow, cucumber two strange family, in this pro ancient town, become exceptionally familiar.
8, Xitang's specialty products are also famous ah! For example, tofu flower, stinky tofu, eight precious cakes, gravy cake and so on. Heh, especially the stinky tofu and gorgonzola cake, a piece of a piece of golden yellow stinky tofu coated with a layer of chili sauce, bite on the bite, crispy, smelly with incense, taste great! Tourists walk and eat, the whole town is full of that tantalizing aroma. And then say gravy cake, cake meat full of fluffy, refreshing and delicious, really make people salivate ah.
9, it is full of South Wuyi local flavor of the song, sung from far away to the present; it is a simple pearl, from far away to today; it is a long history of the museum, shaking off the dust, leaving behind is precious. It is the ancient town of peace that miraculously retains more than 300 ancient houses of the Ming and Qing dynasties.
10, sitting in the crow's nest boat, we either tell each other jokes, or listen to the crow's nest boat that kind of sculling sound, you listen to, how rhythmic ah snap, snap or eat their respective hands of fragrant tugging on the white sugar, not happy. 18, to the Xitang, after dinner, do not miss to take a ride on the crow's nest boat. Boat lit up with red lanterns, and the shore under the eaves of the lanterns reflected, sitting on the bow of the boat, sipping tea, facing the cool wind, a refreshing feeling came to life. Moonlight, lights reflecting the water, like a little spark ignited the surface of the sparkling river, the river thus increased the warm color, it is really the people in the water days, up and down the shadow shaking the bottom of the moon.
11, into the town of peace, you also retained for its traditional culture, simple folklore, as well as the abundance of specialties marveled at. Peace Academy of a vein of calligraphy is still dense in the sleeves of the townspeople, folk respect for teachers to learn the wind infiltrated with students. Here, the atmosphere of reading and study is strong, the literary style is flourishing, and the people are outstanding. From the Tang Dynasty to the abolition of the imperial examinations, Peace has produced 137 scholars, known as the township of scholars. Here folk literature, folk music, theater and dance remains quite rich, only the dance variety of more than 70 kinds, mainly flower-drum lamps, seven coquettish lamps, stilt walkers, knife flower dance, etc., and especially valuable is the peace to retain the beginning of slave society Nuo dance, can be described as a living fossil of ancient culture. And farmhouse wine, peace carp, peace tofu, peace and rice noodles, etc., so that visitors can experience the leisure and warmth of the millennium old town.
12, tile houses are clear, earth gray walls. A piece of a neatly organized tile in the wooden frame well organized, neither monotonous nor boring. A feeling of simplicity and clarity came over me. This beauty: a characteristic beauty, wooden beams arranged horizontally and vertically, joints of a unique and playful dragon's head, implying a person like a dragon to fly. The wooden frames, beautifully carved, are a delight to the eye. What dragon flying, mountains and water listen to the name make people comfortable.
13, the door of the vermilion color paint has been completely different, only a small part of the bright red can be distinguished, but the door is still pasted with a long time ago white double happiness, the wind gently fiddled with the broken door, so the door will emit squeak squeak squeak sound, black house, sitting an elderly woman, hand holding a needle and thread, sewing the arms of the clothes. Maybe many years ago is this scene, only because of this, the arms of the clothes on the fine folds will slowly climb on her smooth forehead, so she turned from a wonderful woman into a head full of silver old woman.
14, the slate is clear, a variety of slate is natural to put together. The high and low slabs lead the road once again to a new corner. Slate color is also many, green, pure and flawless, green with black, and green, with some fresh emerald green. Looking closely, I seemed to hear a gentle tap, as if I saw the years of the years.
15, to Xitang, after dinner can never miss to take a ride on a crow's nest boat. The boat is lit up with red lanterns, and the shore under the eaves of the lanterns reflected, sitting on the bow of the boat, sipping tea, facing the cool wind, a refreshing feeling came. Moonlight, lights reflecting the water, like a little spark ignited the surface of the sparkling river, the river thus increased the warm color, it is really the people in the water, the sky, up and down the shadow shaking the bottom of the moon.
16, the old town, even the green stone paved paths are also so ancient, fire-red high heels and green-brown stone mutual collision, issued by the thud sound, sounds like a piano played elf-like notes, they laughed, ran, beautiful as the city walls dancing on the sun, jumping gorgeous waltz.
17, remove the shoes on the feet, barefoot on the calm stone road, feel this ancient town as if the Tang Jiangnan woman like tenderness, that is another pleasant thing, is with the sound of watching the waltz very different feeling. What is that? Should be gentle and quiet it, here quiet as if it does not exist, however, her beauty, but people can not be ignored.
18, sitting in the crow's nest boat, we either tell each other jokes, or listen to the crow's nest boat that kind of sculling sound, you listen to, how rhythmic ah snap, snap or eat their own hands of fragrant tugging white sugar, not happy.
19, the end of the road, is a long, long time no one cared about the theater, wood side is a piece of overgrown weeds, inside the empty, and dim, light up the candles, the fire from the hole in the wall through the wind in the swaying, swaying the theater was once brilliant, turned into a piece of dust on the wood, and always stay in people's memories.
20, the haze gathered in the sky of the old town, the rain from the eaves on the corner of the poly poly more and drops, they fell down, hit the ground in the small puddles, splashed a little splash, broken, scattered, and gathered. So not long ago, the eaves of the sky and the eaves of the ground are shrouded up, a confused white, seems to envelop the whole world. At this time, every household closed its windows and doors tightly, like a heart that locks itself tightly for fear of being harmed by the outside world. However, there is a broken door, seemingly open, seemingly closed, not closed.
21, water! A small stream quietly flowing, in the sun, like a silver chain. I rushed to play with the water, smooth lapis lazuli, small black fish children water is very clear, the riverbed of large pebbles clearly visible. Big, small, many children are playing in the water. The water splashes, in the air into a pearl necklace, fresh and clear. Splashing water droplets fall, making small ripples, crystal and colorful.
22, we walked through the look, unknowingly came to a department store. Into a look, the goods inside is really ancient ah, look, with silk woven umbrellas, with bamboo to do the little man, with wood carved into the tea set. People are in love, really want to buy the objective existence of all of them to go home, but unfortunately the pocket is not so much money.
Old Town Sentences1, remove the shoes on the feet, barefoot on the calm stone road, feel this ancient town as if the Tang Jiangnan woman like tenderness, that is another pleasant thing, is with the sound of watching the dancing waltz very different feeling. What is that? It should be gentle and quiet, here quiet as if it does not exist, but her beauty, but people can not be ignored.
2, we walked through the look, unknowingly came to a department store door. Into a look, the goods inside is really ancient ah, look, with silk woven umbrella, with bamboo made of small people, with wood carved into the tea set. People are in love, really want to buy the objective existence of all of them to go home, but unfortunately the pocket is not so much money.
3, the door of the vermilion color paint has been completely different, only a small part can be distinguished from the bright red, but the door is still pasted with a long time ago white "Double Happiness", the wind gently fiddled with the broken door, so the door will be issued "squeak squeak" laughter, black, black, black, black, black, black, black, black. "Inside the dark room, there was an old woman, holding a needle and thread in her hand, sewing the clothes in her arms. Maybe many years ago is this scene, only because of this, the arms of the clothes on the fine folds will slowly climb on her polished forehead, so she turned from a wonderful woman into a for a head full of silver silk old woman.
4, Xitang's specialties are also famous ah! For example, tofu flower stinky tofu eight precious cake gravy cake and so on. Heh, especially the stinky tofu and gorgonzola cake, a piece of a piece of golden yellow stinky tofu coated with a layer of chili sauce, bite on the bite, crispy, stinky with incense, taste great! Tourists walk and eat, the whole town is full of that tantalizing aroma. And then say gravy cake, cake meat full of fluffy, refreshing and delicious, really make people salivate ah.
5, Suzhou's summer rainy, drizzly rain like silk from the sky, sprinkled all over every corner of the water town, the 'smoky rain Jiangnan' this child as much as appear to be the best. Seven days of vacation, did not travel, following the rhyme, the three of us went to the nearby Kunshan City, Zhouzhuang Ancient Town. Along the way rhyme do not know how happy, just get off the car can not wait to run into the crowd, through the streets around the alley, but also can not care about the two of us footsteps. And I carefully surveyed the rows of colorful tourists, quietly enjoying the scenery here. Strange buildings, small bridges, light boats as far as the eye can see, a few happy smile hangs slightly on the corner of the mouth. Huiyi fell performance is very quiet, has been careless accompanied by me in the body side.
6, the old town, even the green slate paved paths are also so ancient, fire-red heels and green-brown slate collision with each other, issued by the "dong dong" sound, sounds like a piano played elf-like notes, they laughed, ran, beautiful as the walls of the city dancing sunshine, jumping a gorgeous waltz. The first time I saw it, it was a very good one, and I was very happy.
7, the old city street, known as the "first street in Fujian". The old street is more than 600 meters long, 6 - 8 meters wide, the center of the street is paved with green stone slabs, from north to south, with the shape of the formation of "nine curves and thirteen bends", like a green dragon wanting to fly in the air. Distributed on both sides of the ancient street nearly a hundred criss-crossed network of pebble alleys, or long or short, or wide or narrow, high walls and narrow alleys, simple and faraway.
8, the night of the wind and splendor, whitewashed who years, carved on the desk of the poetry and painting, brightening the scars in the memory of who, you said that the dream is not where to settle down, your folder spread Jiangnan ink painting, in the rainy alleys, in the old town, in each of the time we walked together in the dream. But you still chose to go to the end of the world, heavy clip, messy hair, entangled in my world of attachment. You said you like Sanmao text, you listen, gentle night, Jose.
9, the end of the road, is a long, long time no one cared about the theater, wood side is a piece of overgrown weeds, inside the empty, and dim, light up the candles, the fire in the wind from the hole in the wall penetrated into the swaying swaying ...... this theater was once brilliant, turned into a repeated dust on the wood, and will always remain in people's memories.
10, it is full of South Wuyi local flavor of the mountain song, sung from afar to the present; it is a simple ancient pearl, from far away to today; it is a historical museum, shaking off the dust, leaving behind is precious. It is the ancient town of peace that miraculously retains more than 300 ancient houses of the Ming and Qing dynasties.
11, we visited the ancient town of Jiangnan with small bridges and flowing water, the town, very prosperous, there are rice rows, cloth rows, barber stores, pawnshops ...... Some students also go to the rice on the touch, to see if it is not really rice.
12, into the town of peace, you also retained for its traditional culture and simple folklore and rich specialties marveled. "Peace Academy" of a vein of books is still dense in the sleeves of the townspeople, folk respect for teachers to learn the wind infiltrated with students. Here is a strong atmosphere of reading and study, the literary style is blazing, the people and the spirit of the place. From the Tang Dynasty to the abolition of the imperial examinations, peace has produced 137 scholars, known as "the township of scholars". Here, folk literature, folk music, theater and dance remains quite rich, only the dance variety of more than 70 kinds, mainly flower drums and lanterns seven clever lamps on stilts knife flower dance, etc., and especially valuable is the peace to retain the Nuo dance began in the slave society, which can be regarded as a living fossil of the ancient culture. And farmhouse wine and peace carp and peace tofu and peace rice noodles, etc., so that visitors can experience the millennium old town of leisure and warmth.
13, tile houses are clear, earth gray walls. A piece of a neatly organized tile in the wooden frame well organized, neither monotonous nor boring. A feeling of simplicity and clarity came over me. This beauty: a characteristic beauty, wooden beams arranged horizontally and vertically, joints of a unique and playful dragon's head, implying a person like a dragon to fly. The wooden frame, beautifully carved, is a delight to the eye. What dragon fly phoenix dance mountain clear water ...... listening to the name makes people comfortable.
14, we went home when the sky has gradually darkened. I reluctantly looked out over the Xitang ancient town. This Jiangnan water town of sentimental ancient town, let a person forget the fickleness, in the chaos picked a touch of serenity, the beauty of people's heartache.
15, since the moment I was born, I have been living in this small Jiangnan town, every day with the morning mist, roaming in the gravel road, every time to bathe in the sweet and fresh air inside, looking at the small bridges, listening to the paddle babbling.
16, mottled walls, leaving a year and a year's imprint, rows of houses neatly arranged, gables up gently cocked, seems to be a beautiful smile. Faded red bricks and green tiles also times show the vicissitudes of life. The mystery of the ancient town is elusive, but it seems to be unable to resist it buried so long, it buried so many things, finally can no longer hide, it wants to talk, it wants to give this piece of heaven, a piece of land to tell the ancient and mysterious past ......
17, water! A small stream quietly flowing, in the sun, like a silver chain. I rushed to play with the water, smooth lapis lazuli, small black fish children ...... water is very clear, the riverbed of large pebbles clearly visible. Big, small, many children are in the water to play and play. Water splashes, in the air into a pearl necklace, fresh and clear. Splashing water droplets fall, a small ripple, crystal and colorful.
18, people are more pro, water bath, body and mind doubly relaxed, selling rice cakes of granny, hospitality invited us to eat rice cakes. Brush the oil and put the material. Fragrant especially delicious! We came to the wood and bamboo store, the old man gave us to play bamboo wood, but also took us to visit the treasures. Really eye-opening. Dinner, the old man gave us two sides of yellow cucumber ...... two strange families, in this pro ancient town, became exceptionally familiar.
19, to Xitang, after dinner can not miss to take a ride on a crow's nest boat. The boat lit up with red lanterns, and the shore under the eaves of the lanterns reflect, sitting on the bow of the boat, sipping tea, facing the cool wind, a refreshing feeling came to life. Moonlight lights reflecting the water, like a little spark lit the surface of the sparkling river, the river thus increased the warmth of the color, it is really "to and from the people in the water days, up and down the shadow shaking the bottom of the moon.
20, the slate is clear, a variety of slate is natural to put together. The high and low slabs lead the road once again to a new corner. Slate color is also many, green, pure and flawless, green with black, and green, with some fresh emerald green. Observe carefully, I seem to hear the gentle tapping, as if I saw the years of the years.
21, winter in Jiangnan, there is no smoke and rain, although not as cold as the north, the rest is still cold, but there is some flavor, walking on the bridge in the ancient town of Jiangnan, recalling the ancients walked. Although we have traveled a lot of roads, but I am in love with the night scene in Jiangnan, and the simple Jiangnan water tone.
22, a town, will smell a flavor of Jiangnan. Across the Wolong Bridge, walk in the north fence street, the river port, three or two women with a mallet whacking clothes. On the bank, a wisp of white smoke rising from the coal stove. In the distance, the winding green hills can be seen, a slant of the setting sun from the hills sprinkled down, quite a "deep in the alleys there are people" mood.
23, came to Anchang Ancient Town, look around, as if back in the past. You see, the road paved with slate, paved with slate bridge, with slate made of pillars. If the tourists put on the ancient costume, simply can not distinguish between the modern or the past.
24, walk Nanxun old street, not far from the feet of the river. Both is a water town, there must be wind. Silky wind swept across the water, so that the river flooded with fishtail lines, very interesting.
25, when I spread out my palm, countless palm prints as if the sky, flooded with fireflies, intertwined into a mysterious illusion; all of a sudden, I was haunted by the ancient town of Jiangnan, and instantly melted into the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain's clear snow water, and then suddenly a mountain through the mountain to raise a solemn totem, and finally towered up a lonely cliff. I look at the cliff. Under the cliff is a quiet deep blue lake. I can see, that a love of poetry, intoxicated by literature of the young girl in green, Lingbo and come, in the history of the sudden review, the feather nirvana ......
26, sitting in the crow's nest, we either tell each other jokes, or listen to the crow's nest that kind of sculling sound, you listen, how rhythmic ah! "Pada, Pada ......" or eat their respective hands of fragrant torn white sugar, so happy.
27, the haze gathered in the sky of the ancient town, the rain from the eaves on the warped corner of the poly poly more and drops, they fell down, hit the ground in the small puddles, splashed a little splash, broken and scattered and gathered. So not long ago, the eaves of the sky and the eaves of the ground are shrouded up, a confused white, seems to envelop the whole world. At this time, every house closed its windows and doors tightly, like a heart that locks itself tightly because it is afraid of being harmed by the outside world. However, there is a broken door, seems to be open, seems to be closed, not closed.
Describing Jiangnan rain and smoke of the ancient town of the beautiful sentence forty-three
Describing Jiangnan rain and smoke of the ancient town of the beautiful sentence a
1. Jiangnan rain and smoke of the Jiangnan township, the gentle beauty of the gentle water.
2. How I want, how I want you to take me to Jiangnan where the flowers are blooming to take a walk, take a walk, let me get drunk in the Jiangnan smoke and rain, let me get drunk in the Jiangnan smoke and rain, remember the tenderness that you give, and then forget about him to remember you.
3. I have a lifetime of military horses, can not enter your smoke and rain in Jiangnan.
4. Put on a Chinese dress, hold an oil-paper umbrella, stroll in the rainy water town of Jiangnan.
5. Once in Jiangnan, it is difficult to leave!
6. Jiangnan is the fingertips caressing the shallow ink painting. But those old stories, everything is no longer.
7. Like the rain, like the haze of early morning rain. I like the silence and mystery of the dusk after the rain.
8. Tingzhou pick white apples, sunset Jiangnan spring. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night. The old man why not return, the spring should be late again. I'm not saying that I'm happy, I'm just saying that it's a long way to go.
9. In the misty rain, just as the picture of the first meeting, but unfortunately, you are no longer there.
10. A lifetime of dreams, you, Jiangnan; may, a lifetime of dreams, there is smoke and rain, there is laughter
11. Jiangnan is a light ink painting, ride a crow's nest boat, is the dream of the most poetic scenery.
12. I heard that Jiangnan is a wine country, the road travelers want to break their hearts. The first thing you need to do is to get a good deal of money to pay for it.
13. At first cold and warm, clear and rainy, hesitant twilight smoke, daisy-colored Jiangnan. The sound of the fall accompanied by the vicissitudes of life, fingertips cool, but the flow of the Qujiang River hurt.
14. Sunset building head, the sound of the broken, Jiangnan travelers. The Wu Hook looked, the appendage shot all over, no one will, the intention to ascend. Xin Qiji
15. haze gathered in the sky of the ancient town, the rain from the eaves of a warped corner of the poly more than a drop, they fell down, hit the ground in the small puddles, splashing a little splash, broken, scattered, and gathered. So not much time, the eaves of the sky and the eaves of the ground are covered up, a confused white, seems to envelop the whole world. At this time, every house tightly closed the windows and doors, like the heart of the fear of being hurt by the outside world and lock themselves tightly. However, there is a broken door, seemingly open, seemingly closed, not closed.
16. Smoke and rain, often in the rainy mountains floating, like fog and like rain, blinding pounced on the face of people, there is a kind of moist cool.
17. Xi'an, that is a city that I love very y, is that I want to forget but always forget the city, I carved the most precious traces of the flow of years in every corner of the city, and now, that all the all the smiles and laughter, all the things meet meet people, all the exhaustion of sadness and joy of the day and night, will be as that is slowly backward in the city, as the same, out of the stage of my life. I'm not sure if I'm going to be able to do that. Oh, it turns out that you just pass by Jiangnan, unintentionally slowing down the footsteps accidentally disturbed my finger stained years.
18. Rain and smoke in the world, the string breaks between the mountains, the river has known, how can life drift.
19. The most is the good of Jiangnan, the love of a few people?
20. A rain dark, gently blown by the wind wrinkled miss the sting of the past, these tears of laughter and indulgence of crying, ultimately with the world of smoke and rain, splashing a cup of silence implicitly.
21. Walked through thousands of mountains, ate all over the north and south of the river, suddenly recalled, or vegetarian good! Simple and convenient, economical and affordable, environmentally friendly and healthy! International Vegetarian Day is here, let's join hands, will be vegetarian to the end!
22. Listening to the ear, looking back at youth, cold incense sleeves, hand painting the future. A paper and ink, pick up the lamp light trailing dream heart, a dyeing of the book, turned into a hundred flavors of Wenxuan love. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
23. Into the Jiangnan rain and smoke, so that the Jiangnan rain and smoke into the mind, wash away the city's prosperity, the world of lead.
24. I love that the flow straight down three thousand feet, suspected that the Milky Way fell nine days Lushan waterfalls; I love that swinging chest born of clouds, the canthus into the return of the bird of the Taishan Peak; I love that the Yellow River to the sea does not return to the Yellow River nine curves; I love that both sides of the apes crowing the Yangtze River three gorges; I love that the Qin time the moon and Han time off the ancient simplicity of the north of the Seychelles; I love that the day the river flowers red hot beautiful Jiangnan.
25. Not to say that Jiangnan spring is not good, year after year, the decline of the disease reduces the mood.
26. Slightly drunken eyes, strings under the moon, such as the water of the lotus, the night to listen to the rain song upstairs, the red candles dim tent, are only for the red dust in the sentimental love of the moon.
27. A moment later, the thick rain fell, hitting the glass window bla bla bla. The rain is getting heavier and heavier. I looked out through the glass window, heaven and earth like hanging an incomparably wide pearl curtain, a misty piece. The rain fell on the tiles of the roof across the street, splashing a splash, like a thin layer of smoke shrouding the roof. The rain ran down the eaves of the house, at first like broken beads, gradually joining into a line. The water on the ground became more and more, merging into a small stream.
28. Spring has not yet grown old, and the wind is fine and the willow is slanting. Try to go up to the transcendental platform to see, half trench spring water, a city of flowers, smoke and rain dark thousands of homes.
29. Spring, to go to Jiangnan. To see the old villages in the smoke and rain, to walk the rain-fallen green stone road, to see the bright and colorful inviting rapeseed flowers in the mountains and fields, to see the general architecture of the ink painting.
30. Rainy Jiangnan, dreaming of the water town.
31. Once with you in hand, the end of the world, I am not envious of lovebirds and not envious of immortality. At that time, we **** Mu Jiangnan rain and smoke, we are in the smoke and willow cloud lane - together with the banquet will be lonely farewell, your flute sound, my yaoqin language, together with the slide through the ancient love, dialing the most romantic love song in this world. The night with you, and then black I do not feel long; have your winter, and then cold I do not feel cold.
32. Peach red and willow green, drunken Jiangnan, very beautiful.
33. The spring breeze is green again on the banks of Jiangnan, the bright moon did not shine on me still, I wish the mountains and rivers are beautiful forever.
34. When you look back and smile, the bright moon fades, and you strike the day in front of the flower platform, the red splash, hold hands and say that the fate of a lifetime, side by side at the bridge, even the umbrella is broken in the days of the rain and smoke in the south of the Yangtze River.
35. The pot mountain is a good place to learn about the past and the present. The three rooms of the house hide ten thousand scrolls, waving the brush a word straight thousand gold. The world is full of people who know each other.
36. Smoke and rain in Jiangnan, but I wish you peace in this life; Smoke and rain in Jiangnan, but I wish you a long life.
37. And see the hibiscus reflecting the water Xia, Su gege shallow ripples lotus, a pulp for love, only the microwave gently step.
38. The soft bowels of the ring, thinking about the appendage. A pear white, knitted eyes look forward to, lotus steps, if the butterfly dancing, exquisite flowers, like the moon quietly Xian, fine Wan Qian Qian, as if from the ancient ink fragrance in the deep love to come. Lotus skirt, step dew light song. A handle of plain paper umbrella, light and curly, thin waist willow swing, warm as orchids, like Galan, step on the dusty water and moon of the soft, graceful standing in the rainy Jiangnan. At that time, the spring color is continuous, the rain falls. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
39. My ears, as if still recalling a thousand years ago, the guqin song Phoenix. That the qin to convey the meaning of Sima Xiangru, that clear the heart of the soulmate people Zhuo Wenjun, the story of talent and beauty has become a legend of the past and present.
40. Jiangnan, the rain and smoke, without you why happy?
41. Willow leaves chirping products green dark, lotus flowers sunset red sound. The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
42. The old into a familiar Jiangnan, is the thick ink caused by the lovesickness, pouring half of the paper ink stone. The first time I saw this, I was in the middle of the night, and I was in the middle of the night.
43. The world is becoming more and more developed, and at the same time, due to the development of a lot of people feel bored, when the world becomes surprisingly boring, some people become surprisingly smart, the boredom of others into cash, which is imagination. Jiangnan Spring
The mood of the scenery of the ancient town to say the ancient town to send a circle of friends sentence1. I like the ancient town like a small place, do not love the neon lights do not love the streets full of crosswalk, I want to be humane, like baked sweet potatoes sugar fried chestnuts.
2. I like such an ancient town, it is quiet, full of life, not those famous commercialization of the town's fickleness, walking in which, there is, just the precipitation of history.
3. Zhujiajiao Ancient Town, the subway sat for 1.5 hours to get to, is my favorite feeling, is the commercialization of serious, less of the serenity at ease.
4. Everyone has a Jiangnan in mind, like this old town charm!
5. Than the hustle and bustle of Lijiang Old Town, more like the Shuhe ancient town of quiet independence and freedom.
6. Night running suddenly found the hotel side of this town, like the ancient colors, less crowded Nanjing, a different flavor.
7. Eat and drink in the old town of the afternoon, drink tea, blowing the wind, and like people, tasting this life ......
8. Have been to many ancient towns, closer to life, has not been over-commercialized, into the alley, you can feel their leisure time in the afternoon, drinking tea, playing cards, chatting.
9. Life is too short, I just want to do interesting things, love people, the time flow in the snowy old town, sunset riverside, light and shadow intertwined with the dream, rubbing hazy sleepy eyes to the beloved people to do breakfast.
10. Hiking in this quaint old town, drizzling rain, so many inexplicable romantic cozy, good like.
11. Like the silence of the old town in the early hours of the morning, before the moon and flowers, small benches, small bridges and flowing rivers.
12. Fengsheng ancient town. If you like the quiet come here! Stepping on the glistening stone old street, fine walking streets, looking for the town in the past the old things of the people.
13. Autumn seems to be very suitable to go to the old town to play, like the kind of cold, foggy morning, I want to go to all the old town.
14. I've been to so many ancient towns, Nanxun is one of the few ancient towns I like, the town business atmosphere is not very heavy, life is quiet and cozy.
15. Like this quiet town, listening to the singers around the singing. In fact, life is so simple.
16. In fact, not much like the commercial flavor of the town is very strong, but the Xitang has been some obsession, regret some things did not do.
17. I want to go to such an ancient town with my favorite people to live for a while and experience this life.
18. Walking walked to the patrol pond ancient town, the scenery is too beautiful environment is too good, also met the egret, more and more like Wuxi.
19. Every woman has a gentle side, like me, especially like classical dance, like pipa, like classical, like the ancient town!
20. The small town in front of the house, actually the first time to come, people are quite less color.
21. A thought of the day after tomorrow to go home a little reluctant, good like here, walked around the ancient town, or Shuhe ancient town gives people the most comfortable feeling.
22. Everyone's heart belongs to their favorite ancient town, small bridges, flowing water, simple residents, of course, this side of the most indispensable is the wine.
23. I've been to Dali, and I love the peace and quiet of that ancient town.
24. I want to go to the picnic to fly kites to run to the beach to the old town to the farm to catch fish ah, this day is too good!