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记得初到江南,烟波画船,最让我神往的是细雨霏霏下的灰瓦白墙。旅店天井中的两株瘦竹亦让人心生爱恋。那荡桨的船夫,采莲的渔女,银白的鱼儿在阳光下跳跃出一个个转瞬即逝的弧线。江南,有吴王钩、越王剑,有青梅青了又黄、黄梅黄了又青,有古汉语诗词里青青竹枝作的词,有大柳树下醉倒的吟诗作赋的才子,有在溪边井畔一边淘洗着轻纱和蓝布做的衣衫,一边唱着词的西施。江南,没有驼铃,没有黄沙,
I remember first arrived in Jiangnan, Yanbo painting boat, the most fascinating is that the rain started falling gray tile white walls. Two thin bamboos in the hotel patio make people love heart. That rowing boatman, plucking lotus, silver fish in the sun jumped out of the fleeting arc. Jiangnan, there are King of hooks, the more Wang Jian, a green plum and yellow, Huang Mei yellow and green, there are ancient Chinese poems in the words of green bamboo branches, Side of the well while washing the veil and blue cloth clothes, while singing the words of Shih Tzu. Jiangnan, there is no camel bell, no yellow sand,