Another moon its brightest in the night, the air seemed filled with a shudder, I saw her, light step to pavilions, armed with a thin fan, graceful posture reflection in the lake, solitary on pavilions, soft romantic long hair in the evening breeze waft relentlessly, it's such a beautiful night, in her eyes, like the sky under a desolate scenereenex.
 
The lake at this moment, is emitting some waste heat storage in the daytime, kept ringing the water droplets on a lotus leaf drops the clicking noise, mind the existence of all this, gaze hyperopia, no YuHua desolate reenex .
 
In march, jiangnan, warm wind blowing pedestrians, rain embellish to all. Whether prosperous scene clusters, or letters, aestheticism, everywhere have rhyme, not romantic, not you and me. Pavilion fly pavilions, a domain misty rain, a tree ", a sad dream, close eyes, only to find the dream of the three points is blurred; The ancient canal bank, a light green tea, a bowl of crushed, a heart, read the jiangnan, only 7 minutes of expression between poem taste; Rural town, Bridges, water village, mountain stream water, wine flag reenex, ancient freehand brushwork in traditional Chinese painting, only to search for jiangnan is very beautiful.