Xu grew up in the south, and there is always a kind of tenderness and affection for Jiangnan. In the memory, the lake is watery, the wall is smashed, the quaint stone bridge connects the two sides, and there is always a gentle and watery girl like clove. I smashed the poems of the whole summer and early autumn. Jiangnan Water Town is also a poem and a distant place in many people's hearts; old house, broken wall, static water, telling the warm old town time; light fan, Xiaoxuan window, green tile Listening to the ancient rhyme of the ancient singer; Shuishui Cuibi's Jiangnan Water Town, a beautiful and beautiful scenery, walking on the quiet stone road, feeling the long-distance drunkenness and ancient charm of the Nanzhao bones, warm and tranquil And quiet and comfortable; / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / / ; ; Listen to the wind and rain, Jiangnan scenery, boundless poetry and hearty; walking among them, the river wash, the riverside morning tea, the riverside smoke, the scent of the fairy and poetry, mixed with soles and bluestone The sound of the collision, the ticking of the eaves, the laughter in the middle of the air, and the ancient charm filled with the wind, decorate the elegance and fineness of the Jiangnan people, and feel the time of the ancient town.