Dream of Misty Rain in the South of the Yangtze River
by Lan Xinshu
About This Novel
It's the rainy season again, and it rains here. I listen to the rain, watch the rain, love the rain, and hear the sound of rain beating on the thick floor-to-ceiling windows. I feel moved by the scene, thinking of the people in the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River, intoxicated in the rain of the past, and accidentally forget about myself. This is a kind of feeling, but also a kind of helplessness. This may be life. The memories we can keep in our hearts, whether it is the sound of rain or the people in the rain, the past that shuttles through life, are a dream that will never go away. "Dream of Jiangnan Smoke and Rain" is one of my prose essays. "Dream of Jiangnan Smoke and Rain" contains some of my prose and poems. My poems also have different artistic conceptions. I would like to invite friends to criticize and correct me!
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