阳春。三月。着一袭青衣,独自一人漫步在河边的青石道上。一块块敦厚的大青石染上藓绿,刻上水纹,披上青泥,便组成了独属于江南的石道,透着异于其他石道的独特韵味。青石铺就的路,似从远古走来,行了百年,跨越千载,被时光磨去了那光滑的容颜。参差不齐的路面像颤动的音符,奏出和谐的音律。微风拂过,芦苇摇曳,柔波轻漾,翠嫩的柳枝四处翻飞,形成一 spring. March. Dressed in Tsing Yi, walking alone on the bluestone road by the river. A block of thick bluestone stained moss green, carved watermarks, put on green clay, they formed a uniquely Jiangnan stone road, reveals a unique charm different from other stone road. Bluestone shop on the road, it seems from ancient times, for a hundred years, spanning thousands of years, was the time to wear that smooth face. The jagged notes of the uneven road surface play a harmonious tone. Breeze blowing, reed swaying, soft wave light Yang, Cui tender willow fly around to form a