Follow the dust of history. Go through the time tunnel to the water town in the dream.

It is like a slowly opened scroll into the heart. Ripple gently with the water waves.

Time will slow down when it comes here. Because it is also afraid of waking up the peace and comfort here.

early morning. The sun rises slowly from the east. After a day of reincarnation, I gradually fell asleep. Go to sleep.

It seems that we can feel every second of time flowing here like a stream.

The boat swayed in the river. Leisure. Leisure. Someone is on. Someone is coming down. well-proportioned.

Walking on the street with bluestone slabs. Gazing at the traces of years peeling off on the wall.

One by one, the shuttle. It seems to be telling its experience and history.

It feels like an old man. No matter what time brings to it. Still stubbornly persevering

The peace that belongs to oneself. In the long river of history forever.

Look around. Each scene is like a frozen picture. It is both beautiful and real. Seems to be carrying

With its own unique sadness.

When mist shrouds. A small town with Jiangnan charm is in your arms.

Soft notes shuttle between white walls and black tiles. Shuttle through the gap of history.

It flows in our hearts.

here. Let you throw away all your troubles in an instant. Leaving a pure heart. And a pure mood.

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