素素笔下的江南是淋在雨中的。夏天来时,“城市的街道是水洗过的”,“人被蒙在了雨中,掉进了水里,找不到高处,看不见岸”。秋天来时,也是梅雨般的日子,“细细的雨丝,浓浓的雾气”,迷蒙的夜灯,亦真亦幻的感觉。手中撑着一把伞,行走在江南雨中的素素让人想起了戴望舒的《雨巷》, Jiang Su’s pen is written in the rain. When the summer comes, “the streets of the city are washed away.” “People were buried in the rain, fell into the water, could not find high places, can not see the shore.” When autumn comes, it is also a rainy day, with “thin rain, thick fog,” and a confused night light. It is also true and false. In the hands of an umbrella, the element of walking in the rain in the south of the Yangtze River reminiscent of Dai Wangshu’s Rain Lane,