When the fragrance of morning dew is still floating in the air, the birds on the eaves have begun to sing, and the old phonograph has also begun to "eyah" lyrical humming. The faint dust began to dance in the morning light, and the eaves of boats on the river began to shake. The river that slept all night woke up and took the dream of Jiangnan people to towards the distant; The evening in Jiangnan is beautiful: the sky is gradually purple, yellow and blue, light and pure without any noise. The setting sun shines leisurely on the glazed tiles, the handrails of the teahouse, the wet moss and the dark green river, with a little golden light, which makes people's hearts ripple with layers of warmth. At the junction of rolling mountains and rolling rice fields, the low wooden house is spitting out smoke. After school, the child ran home with the dog waiting for him at the entrance of the village, spilling footprints and laughter all the way; The night in the south of the Yangtze River is beautiful: it's so quiet that even the cicadas shut their mouths with interest, leaving only the moon and stars twinkling in the sky, as if playing a song "Deep Night". The paper lanterns hanging in front of the door are also brightly lit all night, as if returning to the era of "fog like rain like wind". Only the stone bridge and the reflection of Wu Peng's boat are left on the river, breaking the shadow of the moon.

Jiangnan is made of water, and the rainy scenery in Jiangnan is naturally incomparable to other places. In the rain, deep and long alleys, blue stone roads, tearful eaves, narrow stone arch bridges and traditional oil-paper umbrellas, it is also a very romantic thing for literati who "ask heaven for wine" to sketch ink paintings in teahouses, walking in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River filled with water vapor. Feel the agility of the mountains and the elegance of the water in the open space in the suburbs, smell the soil moistened by rain in the south of the Yangtze River, listen to the unique music of rain hitting banana in the south of the Yangtze River, see the pictures of rain rolling down and splashing on the cheeks of tall trees, and deeply indulge in the ethereal, homesickness, tranquility, turquoise and dark gray after the rain in the south of the Yangtze River.

One side of the soil and water support one side. The scenery of Jiangnan has given me countless imagination and inspiration, and it is also the background of all my growth films. Just like a cup of fragrant tea, it is fragrant and elegant, and it is a vivid memory forever.