The willow in March has just pulled out new leaves, adding the finishing touch to Shaoxing like ink painting. Jiangnan is rainy and foggy, as thin as silk and as light as floc. It landed on the river, on the umbrella, on the tree and on the grass bit by bit, without making a sound. Only the ripples on the river show its existence. Only the ink on the wall painted by the residents recorded that it had been here ... set foot on a bluestone road and enjoyed Lu You's sad word "Feng Touchai".
The graceful lotus in June paints a colorful side for Shaoxing, just like a sketch. I saw all the awning boats crossing the river, and the sound of water finally broke the silence of Shaoxing. The seller of stinky tofu, with his hands akimbo, shouted, "I bought stinky tofu." Those sugar pullers shouted and drew Tang Hua's paintings. The shower in June, unlike the spring rain, "moistens things quietly", but "crackles" without warning, clarifies everything, and suddenly stops without warning, drawing a rainbow on the horizon. ...
Chrysanthemums are in full bloom in September, which adds meticulous work to Shaoxing like Su embroidery. Cut rice, pick fruits and enjoy flowers. The residents of the water town are very busy. Autumn rain falls in such an environment. Rustling, every trace is condensed with heartbroken and bitter, with the fragrance of chrysanthemum. I would like to ask you, people wandering outside, who will not be heartbroken after watching the autumn rain? Unconsciously, the rain has also added many ancient charms to this town. ...
Plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month, proud of frost and snow, painted a proud look for Shaoxing like rice paper. The rain turned into snow, slowly falling on the town, on the plum blossoms, and then stained with flowers, floating on the pine trees, stained with fat fragrance. But it is the roof with black tiles that makes snowflakes nostalgic. Layer after layer, it became a big coat …
Dust flies slowly down the old paper fan, drawing silks and satins. Who is looking forward to the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River? No one is watching outside the Peach Blossom Lake, and a few dishes and two glasses of cold wine. ...