木楼阁榭,青石板路,湿漉漉的江南,婉延的老街,古朴的木屋,咿咿呀呀的乌篷船,诗情画意,一下子涌入眼帘。寻梦乌镇,是想找寻梦里的蓝印花布,那种素雅清淡的南园之梦。在一条一条老街上寻找,终于在一个巷子深处觅见,站在蓝印花布的作坊前,仿佛时光倒流,原始的土布,民间的工艺,浓郁的乡土气息,永远的蓝白二色,像一首首凝固的诗,在眼前流动。我的脚步再也挪不动了,站在一间小小的染坊里,看到了纹样设计、花稿刻制、涂花版、拷花、染色、晒干等工 Wooden pavilion Pavilion, Qing Shiban Road, wet Jiangnan, wandering the streets, quaint cottage, Baba Ya Ya Wu Peng boat, poetic, suddenly poured into the eyes. Wuzhen dreaming, is to find the dream of the blue calico, the kind of elegant and light dream of South Garden. Looking for an old street, and finally found in the depths of an alley, standing in front of the blue calico workshop, as if the time goes by, the original homespun, folk craft, strong local flavor, blue and white forever, Like a first solidified poem flowing in front of us. My steps no longer move, and stood in a small dye house, saw the pattern design, engraved engraved version, Tu version, copy, dyeing, drying and other work