Of a person on the weekend, one says the trip that takes, nanjing sets out, turn to Suzhou the bus comes Zhou ZhuangAntique alley child, a city, a road, a person, listen to its history, say my storyMust choose civilian constellation, a cup of tea, a book, sit even if afternoonThe first a region of rivers and lakes of Chinese, river water is clear, the left and right sides on the river water in Zhou Zhuang rocks boat of black bitter fleabaneCurtain of night arrives, " place of business of week of the four seasons " the visual sumptuous dinner that describing time of a lie across and spaceA spit, a regale, I am an audience no longer, it also is a program only no longerZhou Zhuang, came perhaps I can regret 3 days, but, do not come perhaps I can regret all one's life