Sentences describing the beautiful scenery of Xitang

Jiangnan is charming because of Xitang, and Xitang is beautiful because of water. The water of Xitang originated in the Spring and Autumn Period, wrapped in the rhyme of tang style Song Dynasty, dressed in the stars and moons of Ming and Qing Dynasties, passed through the world of mortals for thousands of years, deposited in the years, and exuded charming elegance.

The veranda built in Xitang Street extends parallel to the river like an oolong, forming a unique landscape; Colorful modern commodities coexist harmoniously with ancient streets and lanes, showing ancient charm and present style.

Wu Peng's boat in Xitang rippled on the blue river and shuttled through various bridge opening. The tourists on the boat and the pedestrians on the bridge complement each other, forming an intoxicating picture of "Up and down shadows meet the bottom of the waves, and people cross the water".

Walking into Shipilong and stepping on the narrow, deep and mysterious stone road sounds like exploring the world of mortals through time and space. Bazhen cake, wooden crisp, steamed meat with lotus leaf powder, highlighting the characteristic food culture. The ink painting Xitang in Jiangnan water town is memorable.

Xitang has antique buildings with white walls and blue tiles. It is best to have a fluffy layer of moss on the tile. A small pavilion full of charm was built by the water, and a smart awning boat swayed in the water.

The night in Xitang is more beautiful. A string of red lanterns will be lit, red light will illuminate the white walls and blue tiles, and bright colors will be poured into the water. Standing on the top of the stone bridge overlooking the dreamy street scenes on both sides is like being in a flowing oil painting by Van Gogh.

Walking into Xitang, narrow alleys, long verandahs, red lanterns and wooden boats full of guests by the river set each other off in an interesting and quaint picture.

Walking into the night of Xitang. Willows are weeping on both sides, residual ponds are rippling, bridges are flowing, and corridors are winding. This scene is more intoxicating than the book "Ancient Bridges in Tongcun, Long Corridor of Smoke Gathering".

The most beautiful night scene in Xitang should be that dark red lanterns spread along the river, quietly changing into red dresses for the river, accompanied by a breeze, swaying lanterns in the water, blurring the dreams of tourists.

Stepping on the arch bridge in Xitang, overlooking the road when I came, the Red River rippled among the pillars of the promenade, tying the imprint of memory to the ink-scented scroll.