乌镇,一个水乡小镇,古旧、清净、安详而且幽静,在那里有高高的屋檐,黑黑的窗棂,长长的青石路,窄窄的街衢,幽幽的水巷,瘦瘦的乌篷船,烟起雾落,云蒸霞蔚,草长莺飞,花开花落,流年似水。它很小,小到地图上根本找不到它的影子,但那里却是非常适于恋爱和抒情的地方。有一个曾经深爱我的男子, Wuzhen, a water town, old, clean, serene and quiet, where there are high eaves, dark window sill, long Qingshi Road, narrow streets, faint water Lane, Boat, smoke fall, cloud steam Xia Wei, grass long warbler fly, flowers bloom, fleeting like water. It is small, small enough to have no shadow on the map, but where it is perfect for love and lyricism. There is a man who has loved me deeply