The long years of 5, years have left the mysterious south of the Yangtze River, and the years of 5, years of soft wind and drizzle are full of tender feelings. Small bridges and flowing water are flowing dreams in the south of the Yangtze River. Holding an oil umbrella, wandering in the long rain lane, the narrow alley seems endless, and the raindrops hit the long bluestone road, making a crisp sound. Willows and willows, misty and rainy, cover the blue tiles of the daifang; The stone arch bridge with broken sun, oblique pulse and vicissitudes of life, people are ascending and boats are downstream, just like in painting ... Jiangnan is a wonderful short song in the rain, which contains the whispers of lotus-picking women and the soft words of Wu Nong, a stranger ...
Yes, everything in Jiangnan is full of poetry and painting, so why not be proud of you?
Through the orange smoke in the Tang Dynasty and the dark yellow sky in the Song Dynasty, we can see the cultural background of Jiangnan, which is poetic. Literati and literati gather together, and the wine is in the chest. Seven points become moonlight, three points become firm but gentle, and the embroidered mouth spits out, which is half the prosperous Tang Dynasty; Tao Yuanming's clusters of chrysanthemums dotted the hazy Nanshan; Yan Shu's loneliness leads to a winding path leading to a secluded place; Gong Zizhen's fallen leaves turned into soft spring mud; Wen tingyun's pulse and oblique light enveloped the long clear water ...
"Living in exile in the Yellow City, holding the lamp in the breeze. Leading Huang Qingcang to sigh the hero, it was difficult to walk in the scenery of Bianhe River in the past. Success or failure in the northwest, this hatred is endless. Who is with you for the sake of lofty sentiments? A misty rain is a lifetime, and it is flying through the snow. " Su Dongpo sighed river of no return and walked around; Li Qingzhao leaned against the door and said, "Su Yue sent a lonely boat, only the shadow followed the current, the home was broken, and there was a residual wine. How can the wine be weak against the night wind disease, the rain of the phoenix tree, and a little sorrow ... "
In Jiangnan, I can" be humiliated and watch the flowers bloom in front of the court; I have no intention of staying or staying, and I am full of clouds and clouds. " On a quiet autumn night, "you stand on the bridge and watch the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you upstairs." The bright moon decorated your window, and you decorated other people's dreams. "
Jiangnan, how many times have you sung in Tang poetry and Song poetry? Jiangnan, how many times in the years like songs; Jiangnan is like a short song full of tea rhyme, a bottle of mellow wine whispering, drunk before tasting it ...
I don't regret it, but I would like to be a golden willow by the river, just because of its incomparable moving charm and infinite poetry.
Only a poetic life has poetry, and an open-minded heart has an open-minded life.
Jiangnan, I am proud of you with my whole life.