"Thousands of miles of warblers sing green and red, and the water town is full of fruit wine flags."
Stepping on the winding bluestone road, running through the large and small dark gray courtyards, and turning into a deep alley. The breeze gently lifted the apricot leaves on the ground, then gently put them down, raised their heads, and the apricot flowers on the tree stretched and danced. Like a dancer in Jiangnan, a folding fan half covers her extremely delicate face; A golden hairpin gently rolled up waterfall-like hair. Beautiful beyond compare, shy and unrestrained. A gust of wind passed, and every petal danced with the wind, gently, gently, rustling. Gentle and warm beauty. This is the bright beauty of Jiangnan.
"Four hundred and eighty halls in southern dynasties, several towers in misty rain"
When watching the simple and honest fishermen put on hemp fiber and hats in a hurry, they suddenly found that the rain was coming, so light and quiet, which was not easy to detect. This quaint town became more hazy and really illusory. The spring rain is fine and dense, like a talented woman in Jiangnan, holding a brush, dyeing small plum blossoms on rice paper, putting a cup of green tea, caressing a song, reciting a poem and singing a sentence in the pavilion. Introverted but not shy, elegant and strong. Spring rain is always so sentimental and unpredictable. This is the hazy beauty of Jiangnan.
"The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the apricot flowers are sold in the depths of Mingxiang."
Apricot flowers are too fragile, and the spring rain lacks some peerless beauty, but Jiangnan is not only beautiful in appearance, but also beautiful in connotation. Among the apricot blossoms, it is an ancient cultural and historical city that is quiet in the spring rain. Just like this woman: delicate skin, graceful dancing, touching voice, graceful figure, caressing a quiet piano endowed with elegance, playing chess like a song, dreaming of life, writing a beautiful but domineering book, depicting ingenious, lifelike and original paintings, what a beautiful Jiangnan woman! Jiangnan is like this, soft and strong, shy and indulgent, obsessed with beauty.
Standing in front of the apricot tree, I suddenly felt: in fact, spring has come. Can't you find real spring when you see "apricot flowers and a tree fragrance"?