我可以在苏州坐上最慢、最慢的船到寒山寺,不去烧香拜佛,只为感受一下唐朝那个叫张继的人,在夜晚时抒写下的孤独诗句;我也会走进苏州一家最普通的面馆,和老苏州人一样细细品味一碗爆鱼面,然后心满意足地踱步而出。对于一个在北方粗粝的风中长大的孩子来说,我一直有一个关于江南的梦。梦中总是有一个婉约的江南女子,一袭素色衣衫在小桥流水的风景里飘……三月的江南,是繁花绽放的时节,一张火车票把我带到了苏 I can sit in Suzhou, the slowest, the slowest boat to the Hanshan Temple, not to burn incense and worship Buddha, just to feel that the Tang Dynasty that Zhang Ji, at night, express the poem written alone; I will also walk into Suzhou One of the most common noodle restaurants, like the old Suzhou people savored a bowl of nibbled noodles, then paced out with satisfaction. For a kid who grew up in the rough northern wind, I always had a dream about Jiangnan. Dreams always have a graceful southern woman, dressed in plain clothes floating in the bridge scenery floating ...... March in the south, is blooming season, a train took me to the Soviet Union