江南如画,阳光如丝绸,静谧而轻缓地流淌在苔藓斑驳的青石板路上。偶有银杏树叶落在木质的长椅上,给古朴老旧的小巷添了一份并不怎么相称的诗意。我下意识地摸了摸兜里那块手表,表带坏了,指针也停止了转动。虽然并不值钱,但这是妈妈冒着寒风给我买来的生日礼物,我还是不想失去它。我跑了几家装潢精美的修表店,那些修表师傅只是瞥了一眼手表,就让我 Jiangnan picturesque, sunshine such as silk, quiet and gently flowing in the moss mottled quartzite road. Occasional ginkgo leaves fall on the wooden bench, to the rustic old alley added a not very commensurate poetic. I subconsciously touched the piece of watch in my pocket, the strap was broken, and the pointer stopped moving. Although it is not worth the money, this is a birthday present bought by my mom and I still do not want to lose it. I ran a few beautifully decorated repair shop, watch repair master who just glanced at the watch, let me