青石板铺就的小巷,飘散着江南古城的淡淡烟火,偶有行人悠闲走过。诗意江南有着黛瓦白墙。在微风细雨中,你无需涉水而行,只要踱步在轻烟柳巷,便可以邂逅一份纯净的美好。长得看不到尽头的小巷,悠长绵延,偶有脚步声滴滴答答地响着。长满苔藓的石板似铺上了一层绿色的地毯,但并不齐整,坑坑洼洼里残留了些许积水,大概是刚被雨水冲刷的缘故吧。 Blue slab paved alley, the ancient city of the floating south of the light fireworks, and occasionally walked pedestrians leisurely. Poetic Jiangnan has Daiwa white walls. In the breeze, you do not need to wade, as long as walking in the smoke Yan Lane, you can encounter a pure beauty. Looks like the end of the alley, long stretches, occasionally footsteps ringing. Mossy stone covered with a layer of green carpet, but not neat, some residual water in the potholes, probably just because the rain washed it.