鉴湖、柯岩、香林,早已在神往之中,每每由凝思进入幻境,将自己化成贺知章,化成陆放翁,或山阴道上,或鉴湖舟中,或踏歌观美景,或举杯邀明月,一样的情趣盎然,一样的如痴如醉。一个细雨霏霏的日子,偕友人在汉中郎蔡邕椽竹为笛的柯桥古镇雇一叶乌篷,踏上心仪已久的圆梦之旅。雨是江南独有的,似雨似雾,丝丝缕缕。悠悠古纤道如一首隽永的诗。古运河水流缓缓,乌篷船舟行款款。晶莹透澈的河水,倒映着临河铺陈的廊檐,庄重典雅的台门,逼仄幽深的小弄。三五相间的河埠,有三两农妇淘米洗菜,静谧中涸漫的是一种古朴和祥和。柯亭依然,流水依然,只是少了蔡中郎悲戚的笛声,多了盛世间的欢歌和笑语。乌篷转入柯桥街河,溯柯水划入鉴湖水系,徜徉在清澈见底的湖面,不时有撒网的渔夫与船工打着招呼。盘膝端坐船舱,近观湖岸绿树成荫,远眺群山层林尽染,心底油然升起一份畅快,产生一种愉悦。 Kam Lake, Ke Yan, Fragrant Forest, has long been fascinated, often by the meditation into the fantasy, he will be turned into a herald chapter, into a plaza, or mountain vagina, or Jianhu Zhou, or Tiaotuan Guan beauty, or toast to invite the moon, the same The fun, the same mesmerizing. A rainy day, friends and relatives in Hanzhong Lang Cai 邕 rafter bamboo flute Keqiao town hired a leaf awning, embarked on a long-cherished dream trip. Rain is unique to the south, like the rain like fog, fishes. Youyou ancient fiber road, such as a meaningful poem. The ancient canal flow slowly, Wu Peng boat line money. Crystal clear water, reflecting the Linhe shop corridor, solemn and elegant Taimen, cramped deep small get. Three and five of the river port, there are thirty-two peasant rice wash dishes, quiet and dry in the dry is a simple and peaceful. Ke Ting still, running water still, just less Cai Zhong Lang sad sound of whistle, more flourishing song and laughter. U-turn into the Keqiao Street River, water can be traced to Kekui Kehui, 徜 徉 clear bottom of the lake, from time to time nets fisherman and boatman hello. Sitting on the cockpit cabins, near the view of the lake tree-lined, overlooking the hills storied dye, the heart rises spontaneously a carefree, resulting in a pleasure.