Sanmao praised Zhouzhuang's poems.

1. I am eager for the article about Zhouzhuang written by Sanmao to get up at six o'clock in the morning in the autumn rain. Sanmao (I) in Zhouzhuang, for nothing else, just to get a close look at Zhouzhuang's sleepy eyes when he woke up in the dawn sky and appreciate Zhouzhuang's being washed away by the autumn rain, which precipitated the charm and character of tourists after the noise.

The place where I slept yesterday was Yunhai Resort, and the backyard of the resort was Baixian Lake. I walked through the backyard in the morning just to see the endless lake, the rippling blue waves, and how much confusion the gauze and stakes around the fish have added to the distant lake. On the north side of the courtyard is the Sea of Clouds Tower. Standing on the tower, you can get a panoramic view of Zhouzhuang.

Ships are driving in the distance, and waves are lapping against the bank on the open lake. In the rippling blue waves of Baixian Lake, you can vaguely feel the misty mist of the same color as the sky in the distance.

Walking along the shore of the lake, Zhouzhuangfang quietly moored in the lake, without the splendor of the night, but it showed its quaint and elegant charm to the fullest. I stood quietly on the promenade outside Zhouzhuang boat, recalling the Zhouzhuang boat I saw last night, the elegant outline outlined by the colorful lights hanging high, the magnificent hall, the lantern on the top wall of the hall that exudes the charm of China, and the scene of the preparatory meeting for the 200 1 APEC meeting held here, all passed before my eyes. The cultural charm of Jiangnan water town is in line with the world in the form of Zhouzhuang boat.

Walking across a small cement bridge and out of Yunhai Resort, a tricycle driver waiting by the roadside asked me if I wanted to take a bus. I smiled and shook my head and refused. I strolled along this modern avenue to see how people in Xinzhouzhuang started a new day without any interest. The streets of the new town in Zhouzhuang are fairly wide. There are already many pedestrians on the roadside, and the manpower in twos and threes keeps passing by. There are many vendors selling fish and lobster on both sides of the road.

In the market on the street, people in and out blocked the gate. You can see Zhouzhuang people with vegetables in their hands, and vendors keep entering. The voice from the market is telling people that a new day has begun, but the voice of selling and bargaining has turned into noisy noise. Suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to stay away. I am afraid that this secular life will be brought into the ancient town by me and disturb my mood.

So he stopped a human tricycles and drove away. Asked the price before getting on the bus, and the rickshaw driver said in good Wu language: three yuan.

So I boldly got on the bus and left. Asking the price before getting on the bus is not because I am afraid of how expensive it is, but because I don't want to hear an astronomical figure after getting on the bus and make some waves on the flat ground. Such incidents have also been heard from time to time in other tourist attractions.

When the car stopped in front of the ancient archway, it entered the ancient town full of charm of Jiangnan water town, as if it had gradually entered another world. Looking back, the ancient archway with four characters of "tang style Heritage" and the nearby Quanfu Pagoda constitute the first sight of entering Zhouzhuang.

Looking ahead, you can see an antique stone, and a stone tablet stands next to the creative base of the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, telling the original tourists that it is a blessed place for cultural people and a treasure house of creative culture. As you can see on the left, there are as many as three "specialty stores" selling Wanshan hooves founded by Shen Wanshan, a rich man in Zhouzhuang. Two shops selling Wanshan hoof (authentic) have opened, and one is still closed.

But I always have a puzzle when I see this phenomenon? Will a company open three pavements in one place? However, although I was confused, I still didn't solve the problem, even a small mystery. The next morning in Zhouzhuang Town, silence echoed with some peaceful pedestrians walking leisurely in twos and threes.

After the autumn rain last night, the pavement paved with slate and stone was still slightly wet. I also remembered the slippers I bought in a roadside shop yesterday because of the rain, and the beautiful clogs I saw after entering the ancient town. I regret not buying a pair, so that the clogs are kicking in the long alley. It's ten o'clock in the morning, and the small shop selling clogs hasn't opened yet, so I have to walk leisurely in the upper reaches of the side street in plastic slippers.

Strolling along the warm and quiet river, I can't hear the horn of the tour guide yesterday, the crowded and noisy kicking, the noise of tourists, and the unsightly back of my head, which obscures the scenery and charm. Occasionally, I can see several tourists taking pictures of various landscapes. I know that most of them stayed in Zhouzhuang last night, and they are also eager to feel the tranquility of Zhouzhuang.

Shuangqiao, the "land of Tianyuan" all over the world, is no longer crowded and noisy yesterday. Without fidgeting, Shuangqiao will show its charming charm to a handful of tourists. Beishi River flows quietly under the bridge. When it doesn't rain, the arch and bridge body of Shide Bridge and the reflection projected in the river form a very beautiful key, and the round bridge opening explains the freehand brushwork harmony between heaven and earth to every passerby.

Look at that bridge again. Yong 'an Bridge is connected with the round bridge by a rectangular hole, which really constitutes a freehand brushwork ink painting with a key and a lock. To really feel the open-ended key bridge and Zen machine in the circle, only in this quiet dawn, when you cross the narrow lane of Chenghuang Street to reach the river and sit peacefully on the stone steps, can you really feel the cultural meaning of the double bridge with your eyes and mind.

Suddenly, in my eyes staring at Shuangqiao, people in the ancient town got up in the morning and hurried by. Behind the boat lady's light footsteps, there was actually a rhubarb dog following. In an instant, people and dogs strolling on the bridge, green trees on the streets of Beishi, colorful double bridges, rippling blue waves under the bridges ... and silent ink paintings suddenly came to life.

Shuangqiao has a sense of movement and suddenly has a smart vitality. Shuangqiao is alive.

Go south along North Street and look across the river. The Taiping Bridge on the other side of the river leans against the horizontally flowing Hougang River. On the north bank of the bridge are several patchwork houses, and on the south bank are three-story buildings that stand tall. Red lanterns are hung on the eaves around the green tiles, cornices and the second floor, and there are bamboo curtains that have not been pulled up. This is another unique charm of the water town. How peaceful it would be if those travelers who walked through Shuangqiao and Zhouzhuang in noisy and crowded times could see the autumn rain map of Shuangqiao at dawn with disappointment.

2. I am anxious about the article about Zhouzhuang written by Sanmao: Sanmao (I) got up at 6 o'clock in the morning in Zhouzhuang, Yu Qiu, not for anything else, just to see the sleepy eyes when Zhouzhuang woke up under the canopy of dawn, and appreciate the autumn rain that washed away yesterday's vulgarity and precipitated the noise left by tourists. What kind of charm and amorous feelings Zhouzhuang should have.

The place where I slept yesterday was Yunhai Resort, and the backyard of the resort was Baixian Lake. I walked through the backyard in the morning just to see the endless lake, the rippling blue waves, and how much confusion the gauze and stakes around the fish have added to the distant lake. On the north side of the courtyard is the Sea of Clouds Tower. Standing on the tower, you can get a panoramic view of Zhouzhuang.

Ships are driving in the distance, and waves are lapping against the bank on the open lake. In the rippling blue waves of Baixian Lake, you can vaguely feel the misty mist of the same color as the sky in the distance.

Walking along the shore of the lake, Zhouzhuangfang quietly moored in the lake, without the splendor of the night, but it showed its quaint and elegant charm to the fullest. I stood quietly on the promenade outside Zhouzhuang boat, recalling the Zhouzhuang boat I saw last night, the elegant outline outlined by the colorful lights hanging high, the magnificent hall, the lantern on the top wall of the hall that exudes the charm of China, and the scene of the preparatory meeting for the 200 1 APEC meeting held here, all passed before my eyes. The cultural charm of Jiangnan water town is in line with the world in the form of Zhouzhuang boat.

Walking across a small cement bridge and out of Yunhai Resort, a tricycle driver waiting by the roadside asked me if I wanted to take a bus. I smiled and shook my head and refused. I strolled along this modern avenue to see how people in Xinzhouzhuang started a new day without any interest. The streets of the new town in Zhouzhuang are fairly wide. There are already many pedestrians on the roadside, and the manpower in twos and threes keeps passing by. There are many vendors selling fish and lobster on both sides of the road.

In the market on the street, people in and out blocked the gate. You can see Zhouzhuang people with vegetables in their hands, and vendors keep entering. The voice from the market is telling people that a new day has begun, but the voice of selling and bargaining has turned into noisy noise. Suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to stay away. I am afraid that this secular life will be brought into the ancient town by me and disturb my mood.

So he stopped a human tricycles and drove away. Asked the price before getting on the bus, and the rickshaw driver said in good Wu language: three yuan.

So I boldly got on the bus and left. Asking the price before getting on the bus is not because I am afraid of how expensive it is, but because I don't want to hear an astronomical figure after getting on the bus and make some waves on the flat ground. Such incidents have also been heard from time to time in other tourist attractions.

When the car stopped in front of the ancient archway, it entered the ancient town full of charm of Jiangnan water town, as if it had gradually entered another world. Looking back, the ancient archway with four characters of "tang style Heritage" and the nearby Quanfu Pagoda constitute the first sight of entering Zhouzhuang.

Looking ahead, you can see an antique stone, and a stone tablet stands next to the creative base of the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, telling the original tourists that it is a blessed place for cultural people and a treasure house of creative culture. As you can see on the left, there are as many as three "specialty stores" selling Wanshan hooves founded by Shen Wanshan, a rich man in Zhouzhuang. Two shops selling Wanshan hoof (authentic) have opened, and one is still closed.

But I always have a puzzle when I see this phenomenon? Will a company open three pavements in one place? However, although I was confused, I still didn't solve the problem, even a small mystery. The next morning in Zhouzhuang Town, silence echoed with some peaceful pedestrians walking leisurely in twos and threes.

After the autumn rain last night, the pavement paved with slate and stone was still slightly wet. I also remembered the slippers I bought in a roadside shop yesterday because of the rain, and the beautiful clogs I saw after entering the ancient town. I regret not buying a pair, so that the clogs are kicking in the long alley. It's ten o'clock in the morning, and the small shop selling clogs hasn't opened yet, so I have to walk leisurely in the upper reaches of the side street in plastic slippers.

Strolling along the warm and quiet river, I can't hear the horn of the tour guide yesterday, the crowded and noisy kicking, the noise of tourists, and the unsightly back of my head, which obscures the scenery and charm. Occasionally, I can see several tourists taking pictures of various landscapes. I know that most of them stayed in Zhouzhuang last night, and they are also eager to feel the tranquility of Zhouzhuang.

Shuangqiao, the "land of Tianyuan" all over the world, is no longer crowded and noisy yesterday. Without fidgeting, Shuangqiao will show its charming charm to a handful of tourists. Beishi River flows quietly under the bridge. When it doesn't rain, the arch and bridge body of Shide Bridge and the reflection projected in the river form a very beautiful key, and the round bridge opening explains the freehand brushwork harmony between heaven and earth to every passerby.

Look at that bridge again. Yong 'an Bridge is connected with the round bridge by a rectangular hole, which really constitutes a freehand brushwork ink painting with a key and a lock. To really feel the open-ended key bridge and Zen machine in the circle, only in this quiet dawn, when you cross the narrow lane of Chenghuang Street to reach the river and sit peacefully on the stone steps, can you really feel the cultural meaning of the double bridge with your eyes and mind.

Suddenly, in my eyes staring at Shuangqiao, people in the ancient town got up in the morning and hurried by. Behind the boat lady's light footsteps, there was actually a rhubarb dog following. In an instant, people and dogs strolling on the bridge, green trees on the streets of Beishi, colorful double bridges, rippling blue waves under the bridges ... and silent ink paintings suddenly came to life.

Shuangqiao has a sense of movement and suddenly has a smart vitality. Shuangqiao is alive.

Go south along North Street and look across the river. The Taiping Bridge on the other side of the river leans against the horizontally flowing Hougang River. On the north bank of the bridge are several patchwork houses, and on the south bank are three-story buildings that stand tall. Red lanterns are hung on the eaves around the green tiles, cornices and the second floor, and there are bamboo curtains that have not been pulled up. This is another unique charm of the water town. If those travelers who have walked through Shuangqiao and Zhouzhuang in noisy and crowded times can see this dawn with disappointment.

I am anxious for the article written by Sanmao about Zhouzhuang. Sanmao (I) in Zhouzhuang, Yu Qiu got up at 6 o'clock in the morning, not for anything else, just to see the sleepy eyes when Zhouzhuang woke up under the canopy of dawn, and to appreciate the charm and amorous feelings of Zhouzhuang after the autumn rain washed away yesterday's tacky and precipitated the noise left by tourists.

The place where I slept yesterday was Yunhai Resort, and the backyard of the resort was Baixian Lake. I walked through the backyard in the morning just to see the endless lake, the rippling blue waves, and how much confusion the gauze and stakes around the fish have added to the distant lake. On the north side of the courtyard is the Sea of Clouds Tower. Standing on the tower, you can get a panoramic view of Zhouzhuang.

Ships are driving in the distance, and waves are lapping against the banks on the open lake. In the rippling blue waves of Baixian Lake, you can vaguely feel the misty mist of the same color as the sky in the distance.

Walking along the shore of the lake, Zhouzhuangfang quietly moored in the lake, without the splendor of the night, but it showed its quaint and elegant charm to the fullest. I stood quietly on the promenade outside Zhouzhuang boat, recalling the Zhouzhuang boat I saw last night, the elegant outline outlined by the colorful lights hanging high, the magnificent hall, the lantern on the top wall of the hall that exudes the charm of China, and the scene of the preparatory meeting for the 200 1 APEC meeting held here, all passed before my eyes. The cultural charm of Jiangnan water town is in line with the world in the form of Zhouzhuang boat.

Walking across a small cement bridge and out of Yunhai Resort, a tricycle driver waiting by the roadside asked me if I wanted to take a bus. I smiled and shook my head and refused. I strolled along this modern avenue to see how people in Xinzhouzhuang started a new day without any interest. The streets of the new town in Zhouzhuang are fairly wide. There are already many pedestrians on the roadside, and the manpower in twos and threes keeps passing by. There are many vendors selling fish and lobster on both sides of the road.

In the market on the street, people in and out blocked the gate. You can see Zhouzhuang people with vegetables in their hands, and vendors keep entering. The voice from the market is telling people that a new day has begun, but the voice of selling and bargaining has turned into noisy noise. Suddenly there is a feeling of wanting to stay away. I am afraid that this secular life will be brought into the ancient town by me and disturb my mood.

So he stopped a human tricycles and drove away. Asked the price before getting on the bus, and the rickshaw driver said in good Wu language: three yuan.

So I boldly got on the bus and left. Asking the price before getting on the bus is not because I am afraid of how expensive it is, but because I don't want to hear an astronomical figure after getting on the bus and make some waves on the flat ground. Such incidents have also been heard from time to time in other tourist attractions.

When the car stopped in front of the ancient archway, it entered the ancient town full of charm of Jiangnan water town, as if it had gradually entered another world. Looking back, the ancient archway with four characters of "tang style Heritage" and the nearby Quanfu Pagoda constitute the first sight of entering Zhouzhuang.

Looking ahead, you can see an antique stone, and a stone tablet stands next to the creative base of the China Federation of Literary and Art Circles, telling the original tourists that it is a blessed place for cultural people and a treasure house of creative culture. As you can see on the left, there are as many as three "specialty stores" selling Wanshan hooves founded by Shen Wanshan, a rich man in Zhouzhuang. Two shops selling Wanshan hoof (authentic) have opened, and one is still closed.

But I always have a puzzle when I see this phenomenon? Will a company open three pavements in one place? However, although I was confused, I still didn't solve the problem, even a small mystery. The next morning in Zhouzhuang Town, silence echoed with some peaceful pedestrians walking leisurely in twos and threes.

After the autumn rain last night, the pavement paved with slate and stone was still slightly wet. I also remembered the slippers I bought in a roadside shop yesterday because of the rain, and the beautiful clogs I saw after entering the ancient town. I regret not buying a pair, so that the clogs are kicking in the long alley. It's ten o'clock in the morning, and the small shop selling clogs hasn't opened yet, so I have to walk leisurely in the upper reaches of the side street in plastic slippers.

Strolling along the warm and quiet river, I can't hear the horn of the tour guide yesterday, the crowded and noisy kicking, the noise of tourists, and the unsightly back of my head, which obscures the scenery and charm. Occasionally, I can see several tourists taking pictures of various landscapes. I know that most of them stayed in Zhouzhuang last night, and they are also eager to feel the tranquility of Zhouzhuang.

Shuangqiao, the "land of Tianyuan" all over the world, is no longer crowded and noisy yesterday. Without fidgeting, Shuangqiao will show its charming charm to a handful of tourists. Beishi River flows quietly under the bridge. When it doesn't rain, the arch and bridge body of Shide Bridge and the reflection projected in the river form a very beautiful key, and the round bridge opening explains the freehand brushwork harmony between heaven and earth to every passerby.

Look at that bridge again. Yong 'an Bridge is connected with the round bridge by a rectangular hole, which really constitutes a freehand brushwork ink painting with a key and a lock. To really feel the open-ended key bridge and Zen machine in the circle, only in this quiet dawn, when you cross the narrow lane of Chenghuang Street to reach the river and sit peacefully on the stone steps, can you really feel the cultural meaning of the double bridge with your eyes and mind.

Suddenly, in my eyes staring at Shuangqiao, people in the ancient town got up in the morning and hurried by. Behind the boat lady's light footsteps, there was actually a rhubarb dog following. In an instant, people and dogs strolling on the bridge, green trees on the streets of Beishi, colorful double bridges, rippling blue waves under the bridges ... and silent ink paintings suddenly came to life.

Shuangqiao has a sense of movement and suddenly has a smart vitality. Shuangqiao is alive.

Go south along North Street and look across the river. The Taiping Bridge on the other side of the river leans against the horizontally flowing Hougang River. On the north bank of the bridge are several patchwork houses, and on the south bank are three-story buildings that stand tall. Red lanterns are hung on the eaves around the green tiles, cornices and the second floor, and there are bamboo curtains that have not been pulled up. This is another unique charm of the water town. If those travelers who walked through Shuangqiao Bridge and Zhouzhuang in the noisy and crowded times can see this with disappointment.

4. What are the ancient poems about Zhouzhuang? 1. Nian Nujiao and Zhao Guoxing know the rhythm of this poem.

Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji

It is difficult to cross the river in order to sell wine. I think the Long Yuan Tower is 100 feet high, and the lake and sea are full of heroism. After sighing for several years, it is always unsatisfactory to look at flowers and sentences. The east wind returns to the road, and a river of pine and bamboo is drunk.

How can I look like Zhuang Zhou, a butterfly in my dream and a flower in the end of the world? Remember that the first day of the river is dusk in March, and the wind and rain are not spring. A gold mink is more valuable than a silver bottle. Don't laugh at me, this chat is a guest appearance.

2. Two butterflies

Tang Dynasty: Xu Yin

The ethereal caterpillar is slightly shelled and can't bear the misty rain. A beautiful branch stayed to teach,

The spring breeze borrowed and flew to several places. Every worry in the mouths of chickens and birds, as well as the fragrance of pity, is wrapped around the clothes that continue the front edge.

Ruthless can't solve the dream, don't believe the right and wrong of Zhuang Zhou.

Brush green, wear red, and spend a lifetime in spring. I hate it when the goddess rains.

Shi Ai accompanied him to pick incense. The wind should only accumulate pollen, and the night is cold and long

The cicada's song is pedantic, which can explain the noisy sunset in Sanqiu.

3. Early summer drama

Tang Dynasty: Xu Yin

After a long time, the fragrant wind blows at dawn, and the lotus flowers gradually bloom and the roses fall.

The caterpillar also imitated Zhuang Zhoumeng and turned into a butterfly flying in the South Garden.

4. Wind and Butterfly Order

Song Dynasty: Zhu Dunru

Let's see when it's available. Fate is always empty. Cinnabar is only in the glass. Watching men's cheeks glow red.

There are butterflies in the garden outside the flowers, and the wind is loose. The ancients talked about the west and the east. It's like knowing and selling oil Weng at home.

5. "Yu Suizhou Old Ministry of War Assistant Minister Li's long sentence about grace"

Tang Dynasty: Luo Yin

Zhuang Zhou spoke highly of Qin and cried every night. All over the world, * * * who speaks close to things,

Jiuyuan has been negative since then. Seagulls rush over Hanpu, and geese rain in the clouds.

Shame is that I have been interested in my whole life, and I have only solved the song until now.

5. Are there any ancient poems that can praise the writer San Mao? My daughter often says that life is not about length, but whether you live happily. I think this statement is: truly grasp the meaning of life and live. At this point, although I was heartbroken by her burning, I agreed.

-San Mao's father Chen Siqing

In my mother's eyes, she is ordinary, but she is just my child.

Sanmao is a pure man. In her world, she can't stand being false. It is this kind of truth-seeking character that makes her live very steadily. Maybe her life and her experience are not perfect, but we can be sure that she didn't escape her fate, and she faced life bravely.

-San Mao's mother Miao Jinlan

Sanmao once said that she envied my love with Qin and Han dynasties and wanted to find a partner who cared about herself and could talk to her at work. Unfortunately, she failed to find the ideal object. She still misses her dead husband very much. She is too careless to protect herself ... I once advised her not to be too headstrong, even if she doesn't care about her body, she should take good care of her body for her parents.

-Actor Brigitte Lin.

Sanmao is not a beauty. She is tall and has long hair, and she wanders around the world with books and pens. Young, strong and lonely, Sanmao's charm to young people in Chinese mainland is beyond anyone's imagination. For many years, everyone has been talking about Sanmao everywhere, and I am one of the readers. Art exists by conquest. I worship Sanmao, a real writer.

-Writer Jia Pingwa

Some nouns with beautiful meanings become vulgar when used too much. Talented people and talented women walking around the street is an example, as is the strange girl who frequently appears on the screen. Originally, I didn't want to put this tacky title on Sanmao, but there is no more suitable description. Let's call her a strange girl. The positive meaning of "strange" should be "maverick". According to Ci Hai's explanation, it is also called noble and unwilling to go with the flow.

-Writer Liang Yusheng

Sanmao is very friendly, but I have a bad impression of her. Sanmao said that she was "not a person who likes to talk in a box", but I think it's just the opposite. I think she has been fiddling with her box all day, and this box is her repeated love story, with Foucault as a white tiger star, Bai Yunxiang as an escape from the world, leukemia as an international route, and feelings overflowing like boiled water. If Sanmao is a beauty, maybe she can have a lingering romantic aftertaste, because this is the privilege of beauty. But Sanmao is obviously not, so her "beautiful" love story is too much for her. ...

-Writer Li Ao

If life is a cloud, its beauty, its brilliance, its changes and its drift are all natural, just because it is a cloud. Sanmao is like this. With her misty life, she unfolded into an arbitrary image. No matter how she feels about life, whether it is sweet or sad, she has no intention of affectation. Between the lines, there are silent songs everywhere. We can hear that kind of song with our hearts, which is as beautiful as nature. People who are bound by civilization are often accustomed to worldly triviality and get lost unconsciously. Reading Sanmao's works, we find a world created by life, like a blooming flower in the desert. She values life above the common customs, which requires clever wisdom and great courage.

-Writer Sima Zhongyuan

Many people criticize Sanmao and think that she is just dreaming in her own small world, but I don't agree. Basically, literary creation is the highest expression of a person's sublimation. If she can sublimate such feelings, it shows that she has such a level, much higher than many writers.

-Actor Hu Yinmeng.

San Mao's outlook on life is different from that of ordinary people. She believes that there are two forms of life: the body and the soul after death. She rationally chose to pursue the second stage of her life. We should respect her choice and not be too sad. Sanmao must have her reasons for choosing suicide.

-Writer Ni Kuang

There are no ancient poems and sentences, but people's comments.