Like Venice. Although she did not I think classical: after all, the water bus and private Steamboat has largely replaced the canoe became the main means of transport, which superseded the modern side of more or less a shake, romantic. But she still is distinctive and interesting, so charming. See, that winds through the narrow channel, two rows like girls lips General moist, like early morning rain-bearing so full of moisture House stands on the water, yellow red shadows like watercolor artist scattered in the water, wind, worrying may wish to go with long-range, fortunately House water stands a few root stakes tied up-it is a private garage "small." Suddenly smell faintly singing with wind music, miles to go, bending over to find a small bridge, the sound gradually clear, but see narrow deep deep water Lane, gradually emerged a canoe black fin Chu, paddle, white double-row button accordion, uniforms and obscured the half face Italy musicians; then they see the protagonist of the boat: wearing a dress on sitting smiling bride-turned out to be a local wedding? The crowd so vociferous Wai, Yang hand puts on their blessing.
Walking in Venice, flowing will lose your steps, and colorful glass crafts and the mysterious romance of mask technology will make your eyes get lost.
Watches, earrings, colorful fish, in the light refraction angles for the intelligent eye for infants under Angel ... Glass is made into a you can imagine to everything, everything was fine and you put it down. But I prefer the handmade mask, or simplicity, or gorgeous, or elegant ... Wander among them, came suddenly, at the same stand that a black cloak, yingwu handsome "Zorro"; just a return to God, soft touch that golden gorgeous mask feathers, wearing a red coat of mysterious girl Dance will float but to ... Well not longing.
Like Venice, was not only a dream frail water village.
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