记忆中,隐约看见身穿旗袍的女子撑着油纸伞袅娜地走在石板路上。记不清那雨雾的缠绵,记不清那石板路的曲折,记不清那柳絮的飘洒,只记得那个醉人的地方叫“苏城”。剪一段时光缓缓流淌,流进了月色中的朦胧。印象里的苏州,是吴王阖闾建起的大城,是张继失意经过的古城,是陆龟蒙隐居的世外桃源。萤火虫点亮夜的星光,融在淡淡的月光里,这就是静谧的苏城。清晨,前行在古巷中,嗅着臭豆腐淡淡的香,勾起了我的食欲。靠窗坐下,轻轻咬着青团 Memory, vaguely see wearing a cheongsam woman holding an oil paper umbrella pretty go in the stone road. Can not remember that lingering rain and fog, can not remember the twists and turns of the stone road, can not remember the float of catkins, just remember that intoxicating place called “Su Cheng ”. Cut a period of time slowly flowing into the dimness of the moonlight. The impression of Suzhou, is built by the king of the great city of Lu Wang, is the ancient city of Zhang Jisi through frustration, Lu Guimeng retreat paradise. Firefly lighting the stars of the night, melting in the touch of the moonlight, this is the tranquil Sioux City. Early in the morning, walking in the ancient alley, smell the faint smell of stinky tofu, brought back my appetite. Sit down by the window, gently bite the Youth League