A snow
Time seems to go back to the past.
Beijing has become Peiping again.
Xi 'an became chang 'an again.
Suzhou has become gusu city again.
......
When the old town meets a snow.
It is unspeakable poetry and beauty.
Wu town
"If you don't come, I'll have snow." You have seen the town of wuzhen after the snow.
Winter in wuzhen, when the snowflakes slowly fall, the quiet water town a little white, the little bridge water poetry, added a winter romance.
After the snow stopped, the whole town was covered in white snow, black and white, and added to the ancient light.
At the beginning of the lantern, the snow cover, such a poetic winter, why not a cup of hot wine, two people compose a poem to drink.
Macro village
The high horse head wall, the lake clear lotus, the arch bridge like the rainbow, is called "the village in the painting village" the village, meets the winter snow, it is as if from the painting.
Distant hills, woods, high walls, alleys... They were all covered with snow and white, and the quiet village was like an ink painting.
Walking in the village's ancient alleys, at the foot of the creaking snow, the snow falls on the shoulders, the person as if also walked into the painting.
Night falls, red lanterns adorn the white world, a warm, haunting.
Phoenix burn
The white snow fell on the gray roofs, and the taverns and shops were covered with snow and covered with white coats.
The pavilion, the rainbow bridge, the stilted tower in this kind of hazy white world appears particularly out of the world, the return to quiet and tranquil nature.
Snow drift, fall into the tuojiang river, in the snow in a boat, quietly feel the winter's clean.
Zhuang zhou
When the small bridge outside the city of gusu, meets a white winter snow, poetic jiangnan has a new look.
The snow in the north is always accompanied by the wind, and the snow is falling, but it has become so much milder that it seems unwilling to destroy the tranquility of zhouzhuang.
The soft snow was sprinkled on the roof, on the streets, in the back of the alley, in the awning of the bridge...
When the ancient alleys of the ancient alleys, the wooden Windows pile up the snow, and the qingshi road is a poem of the south of the Yangtze river.
Wu source
Spring to see wuyuan rape flower, autumn to see wuyuan hongye scenery, then you have seen wuyuan snow in winter?
When the flying snow drifts into wuyuan, floating over the pink wall, it falls on the wall of the horse's head and on the street of the alley, which is the water ink of winter.
The red leaves of autumn are not yet dispersed, and the snow of winter is covered with the roof.
Into this ink painting, as if walked into a silver jade winter fairy tale.
The west pond
There is a snow in xitang, which is only the unexpected beauty that belongs to jiangnan.
The powder wall is covered by snow, by chance exposed the black lines, simple, wen wan, can not help remind people of the yellow years.
Holding up a small umbrella, standing on the high bridge, looking at the white snow cover boat, the small bridge is also a piece of silver.
Stone Bridges, corridors, lanterns, little snow... This old town in time, the most beautiful but falling snow.
South invertors
Nanxun, it's hard to find... In fact, the beauty of nanxun is not difficult to find, the really hard to find is nanxun snow.
Stroll nanxun, when the snow drift down, suddenly a pleasant, a touch of charm, a piece of amorous feelings.
So every winter, the most expected is a winter snow, and so on the ancient town, it is like the dream in the ink painting.
In the same
In the same way, it is not easy to meet a snowfall here in the real old jiangnan and mellow water.
In this place, known as the "little Venice of the east", the little bridge, the water, the people, and then the winter snow, that is the dream of the jiangnan ancient town.
