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An atmosphere of tranquility, ancient history, and freedom of mind.

The quiet scenery of the smoke and rain, the historical feelings of the ancient culture of Zhouzhuang, and the spiritual realm of freedom and casualness constitute the atmosphere of Zhouzhuang.

In this quiet and tranquil, ancient history, and spiritual freedom, people of Minxiao Lu can carefully experience the feeling of spiritual relaxation and freedom, and can also deeply appreciate the charm and uniqueness of the ancient town culture.

What and when does the third natural section of "Zhouzhuang Smoke and Rain" depict the picture of the ship?

1 Cooksmoke always likes to stand on the ridge and look into the distance, and follow the example of his mother, increase his forehead with his hand, gently call our milk name, and call us home. Sometimes, when we go crazy or don't hear it at all, they will be like snakes, twisting their waists and climbing on top of the clouds in a stretching picture of their childhood, spreading their legs to chase after the empty footprints we have lost in the mountain col. I thought, it must have been Mother who called them, otherwise.

The smoke of cooking is the clouds rising from the house, which is formed by chopping wood.

The benevolent man enjoys the mountain, the wise man enjoys the water, but I prefer the ancient town. Small bridges, flowing water, people's houses, ancient streets, bluestone roads, wood-carved doors and windows, corridor eaves, gourd cakes, glutinous rice Qingtuan, all involve my heart. There are countless small towns in Jiangsu and Zhejiang, the most famous are six, and Zhouzhuang is the fourth after Xitang, Wuzhen and Nanxun.

Every time I travel, sitting on the bus, there is always a voice in my heart singing the song "Zhang San's Song": "I want to take you everywhere to fly, travel all over the world to watch, although there are no beautiful clothes, but my heart is full of hope." "The heart has already flown to its destination.

The so-called travel is to escape from one city to another, and although the unfamiliar scenery can make people forget some troubles for a while, they will eventually return to the familiar and inescapable reality.

I am thinking about going to an ancient town like Zhouzhuang, how can there be no rain, it is really as I wish, the sky is raining lightly, it is the kind of light rain that is dripping and dripping, and I want to say that it is still damp, just like my damp mood at the moment. The whole town was shrouded in a misty rain and mist, and the rain was like smoke, and he held up his plaid umbrella, imagining that he was the girl who was as sad as a lilac. Walking on the bluestone pavement, the road surface has gone through the vicissitudes of time, and it has long been extremely slippery, so I have to be careful.

I hit the town and passed by, and closed the stupid banquet for me'The sound of footsteps can't wake up the sleeping ancient town. Clear water flows along the ancient town, and the twin bridges are like keys hanging from your waist. The bridge body is mottled, revealing vicissitudes and ancient charm.

Standing on the bridge and looking at the scenery, I don't know that I am also the scenery in the eyes of others. Walking through the town, touching the gray walls, stroking the finely carved wooden doors and windows, looking up at the cornices on the daughter's wall, sighing at the loss of these ancient crafts, and now looking for such skilled craftsmen. Although it was raining, the tourists were still weaving, people were holding all kinds of lightweight folding umbrellas, but I was looking for the oil-paper umbrella in my memory, even if it was only one!

The boat, carrying tourists, is like a flowing ink painting painted on rice paper.

In those days, wealthy families were able to sail small boats into their own ponds. Because of the former wealthy Shen Wanshan, the town shows a low-key luxury everywhere, and you can imagine the prosperity of the year. In an inn that operates a slow delivery business, sending a letter to himself a year later is a bit like a more hypocritical thing that Chen Sheng once did:

On the day of the concert, the seats were a lot empty, looking at the empty seats, Chen Sheng sang a song "Keep the sadness to yourself" ......

The endless flow of people, the endless noise, and the bustling crowd disturbed the tranquility and leisure of the ancient town. At this time, Zhouzhuang received every tourist generously, still classical, but it has long been unable to be ashamed. I can't write the ancient rhyme of Zhouzhuang with my pen and ink, but now, if I want to find the afterglow of the ancient town in the Jiangnan town in Tang and Song poems in this disturbed world, it must be Zhouzhuang!

I came in a hurry and left in a hurry, I couldn't take away a single grass and a tree, a boat and a bridge in Zhouzhuang, but only the dried Tang and Song poems in my memory and the raindrops on the umbrella.