生活在喧嚣的城市,日复一日,年复一年。早已厌倦了城市的混凝土森林,耳内蓄满了噪声,肺腔积聚了尘烟,我渴望拥有一片梦一般寂静的天地。于是,便来到了周庄。周庄的老巷没有了汽车的笛声,没有了呛人的烟气,这儿的一切都是那么寂静。透出阵阵古朴的气息,穿过一条条小巷,就如同通 Living in a hazy city, day after day, year after year. Already weary of the city’s concrete forest, filled with noise in my ears, accumulated dust in the lungs, I long for a dream-free world. So it came to Zhouzhuang. The old streets of Zhouzhuang did not have the whistle of a car, and they did not have the flue gas. Everything here was so quiet. Through the quaint atmosphere, passing through an alley is like