2. Goodbye, southern veil. Jiangnan is picturesque, with lotus leaves ploughed and no lights.
3. Jiangnan, which was widely known in those days, was caused by thick ink, half paper inkstone. Flowers may linger, but they fade more.
4. April misty rain, Jiangnan flowing in the twilight, green sleeves by the river, red petals in the clothes. Guizi painted the distant mountains, and thousands of lights were on the tide.
5. Jiangnan is an ink painting with fingertips stroking. But those old stories, everything is gone.
6. Sometimes it's cold and warm, sometimes it's sunny and sometimes it's rainy, and the lingering dusk smoke sinks down the south of the Yangtze River. The sound drop is accompanied by vicissitudes of life, and the fingertips are slightly cold, but it is Qujiang.
7. Faint eyes, the strings under the moon, like water lotus, listening to rain songs upstairs at night, and faint red candles are all just for the romantic feelings in the world of mortals.
8. Painters under glazed tiles, poetry and painting with pen pal Xu Jiangnan. Time flies, but there is no hometown, the glory has passed, and the city has been full of wind and rain, and it will eventually become fireworks.
9. Cold rain falls on the small bridge, and I see Qingshi Road in the south of the Yangtze River. A woman came with an umbrella, frowning, wearing no makeup, hiding her face and leaving.
10. Reflecting the moon, lingering in dreams, listening to the sound of Jiangnan.
1 1. Living in Jiangnan, he embodies his poetic heart. The sleeves are covered with breeze, and the high clouds are elegant; Look at the shallow island and park your boat, and compose clouds and clouds to brocade.
12. The mountains are high and the rain is fine, and the flowers are gorgeous. Seek the word luxury, especially abandon the machine heart. I have forgotten what I said. The gate of Xinghua Village is locked. When you are frustrated, you can see wild cranes and dust in the distance.
13. Jiangnan produces talents, and misty rain seeks Gusu City. Ritual dream of Jiang Nanyu, Qingcheng Mountain around a smoke.
14. Jiangnan, like water, like a song; A dreamy peach blossom fox woman.
15. Jiangnan, after suffering and prosperity, drank all the vicissitudes of life, and the years were full, and the time was endless. In the endless world, it quietly described such a woman ...
16. Lotus can be picked in Jiangnan, and lotus leaves are fragrant fields. The water waves are like mirrors, the fish are playing among the lotus leaves, the breeze is blowing by the lake, and talented people and beautiful women are adorned.