The snow of Wuxi, the beauty is in the shrew
The snow on the lake is like a silver urn, and the lake water is about to freeze.
The snow in Jiangnan is always idyllic, the crystal clear snowflakes have fallen down, and a piece of silver filled Jiangnan with a piece of silver, far away, and the poetry and painting all come to sleep.
Taihu Lake is a great place, after all, in the weasel.
If the snow that has been blown up completely falls, it will surely make the dream of the dragon head return to the ancient times, the fairyland of Jiangnan landscape, covering the courtyard and the courtyard, and the flawless beauty swaying with the wind.