The rain in Jiangnan is very light and soft. A woman born in a water town is as soft as a willow and coquetry. A small bridge, delicate and delicate, raindrops slowly seeped into the running water, splashing such a light splash. She stood gracefully on the bridge, holding an oil-paper umbrella and carrying a pale yellow oil-paper umbrella. Her back is beautiful, slender and delicate. The proper dress covered her body, and the oil-paper umbrella even had a little softness. The rain slid down from the tip of the umbrella, and some of her black hair got wet playfully. She may not be very beautiful, but she has a gentle temperament. The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River separates the flowers from the river. After the rain, the woman is picturesque. The bridge is flowing, and an umbrella falls over the city.
I hope to adopt it ~