这一方水土,让你想起温暖的杯子,润湿的爱情。这一方水土握于掌,拥于怀,成为乡愁里永远的风景。水上红菱艳艳,土里新棉如瓷。这里桑椹是雨季,蚕丝是爱人。仅立于舟头你只能感觉,仅撑开绸伞你只能触摸。你必须以水和根的状态,深入且彻底,与麦田里不朽的鞭子和汗水一起—— This side of soil and water, reminds you of a warm cup, wet love. Water and soil on this side hold the palm, in Huai, nostalgia in the forever landscape. Red Lingyan water, soil, such as new cotton. Mulberry here is the rainy season, silk is lover. Only in the boat you can only feel, only open the umbrella you can only touch the silk. You must be deep and thorough, with water and roots, along with the immortal whips and sweats in the fields -