“古树高低屋,斜阳远近山,林梢烟似带,村外水如环。”这样的婺源,我在心里已念了百遍千遍。这个暖和的秋,我抛下一切,奔向她的怀抱。桃源人家,梦里家园。我知道,婺源,是可以寄托乡愁的地方。童年的江南,一直烙印在我的心灵深处,可是,婺源的古村,比我童年的江南更加恬静,更加清秀。这里,青山笼翠,绿水晶莹,一个个小村依山傍水,黑瓦白墙的徽派建筑,错落有致,宛如天然的水墨画卷。走过晓起、江湾、李坑、汪口……最能承载我乡愁的,便是这里的桥。清晨,薄 “Old tree hut, sun near mountains, LinTingYuan belt, such as water outside the village.” "Such a Wuyuan, I have read in my heart a hundred times times. This warm autumn, I put everything, toward her arms. Taoyuan people, dream home. I know, Wuyuan, is where nostalgia can be pinned. Childhood Jiangnan, has been imprinted in the depths of my soul, however, Wuyuan ancient village, more than my childhood Jiangnan more quiet, more handsome. Here, Qingshancai Tsui, green crystal Ying, one village Yishanbangshui, black tile white walls of the Huizhou architecture, patchwork, like a natural ink painting. Walked dawn, Jiang Wan, Li Hang, Wang Kou ... ... Most can carry my nostalgia, it is the bridge here. Early morning, thin