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34957 2006 年 08 月 24 日 08:37 Reading (loading. ..) Comments (2) Category: For example all
for example Wuzhen
When Fifi
SPR, followed by rain all the way to Wuzhen. I am a person.
barely dawn, still caged in a small town in the misty mist. Fenqiangdaiwa, Langpeng shop houses, bridges, in the rhythm of the rain presents a vivid ink landscape.
early run over a pedestrian stepping on a bike vapor quartzite Road, \Followed by a \Wuzhen new day has begun.
thin dense rain break May to float in the air in the fishing village Hebu head,
red wing mens boots, quay was spread the stone steps into the water, was too smooth pan clean water infiltration. Elegant woman holding the umbrella squatting Hebu head Huanxi, from time to time they are joking and laughter floated through the bridge opening just across the open window frames, stuck a woman faces the same water, took incumbent on, but also a burst of laughter sound, and the sound of the Bangchui, hereditary form of a woman's paradise. Draw a few boats over slowly, leaning against the Hebu head, I am similar to the boatman wearing baskets of produce will be picked on the shore,
red wing motorcycle boot, turned it disappeared in the streets, forming the deep. Quay side unknown at this time already crowded full to the brim tea, tea house was filled with water vapor, the noisy sound of conversation, the Shaoxing opera patrons minor hum sound, light, dark blur among different face expression, man, not to mention the teapot Tim stopped in the water, strong tea constantly wafting out the door.
an umbrella, listening to the \Breeze blowing, the rain started slanting drift, wet black eaves tiles, the entrance tower of gray, brown door, the whole town was full of vitality by rain washing. Town woman holding the umbrella came from the alley to the depths of sections, one under the umbrella of Zhang Qingxiu face in a flash and seclusion. More than one woman out of two, a graceful young girl, there once young face, but they are unique and elegant woman with noble rivers and lakes, in the rain like a blossoming lotus bloom Dan Ma. I am looking forward to the brow a knot in the same hint of sadness of lilac girl,
red wing heritage boot, it seems that it would seem not. Do not know where their families out of homes, but also deep into the seat which house? Cover lightly with a wooden door, put a lot of speculation have turned away, leaving a lot of boundless imagination.
Shiwo rows of different shades of gloss in the rain Yang Zhao, and was constantly dripping tap was ding-dong sound of raindrops, as an ethereal melody, sing for the town Qingyin light. Round after round of rain along the canal car hauler converging flow concave India, oozes to walk through a century of pebbles, two hundred years of quartzite, drip into the river city of eight hundred years,
red wing heritage boots, sparking splash splashing spray,
red wing work boots, swirling out of the ripples. There are countless rivers and lakes as women hiding in the shallow water in front of your smile, laughing, one Yang's dimples.
time and space, in this moment the rain connected together, from the modern return to the distant past, and from the late Ming and early Qing Dynasty came.
boat parked on the shore of Punta boatman with a yell, a little light pole, the boat will \low Langpeng, there are numerous rivers and lakes women smile, but also face the vicissitudes of boatmen deep. Drip river leisurely, gently shake pulp Lu, Wu softly greeting. Boat through the bridge opening one after another, the one and one grazed the pavilion and into the rain beyond color depths.