With a trace of autumn wind and rain, holding autumn cool
Looking at the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River
Jiangnan brew, half city rain
Drunk clouds are beautiful
Misty rain is the soul of Jiangnan
Yuefu Poetry of Han Dynasty
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The water is beautiful, the mountain is green, and the eyebrows are far away
Spring does not pick up the rain in the south of the Yangtze River
Li Bai, poet of Tang Dynasty
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The clouds are green and the water is Dandan
South of the Yangtze River in the rain, and it is very deep and confused
Like smoke like fog, like dream like fantasy
A wisp of rain
Infinite tenderness rhythm
Smoke and rain are like pictures, and they are like maiden veil
One sleeve plain clothes are drunk and a group is fresh and quiet
Convergence, promotion
It's like a beautiful natural picture
Beauty, no choice
BOLI Blue slate·The rhythm is myriad
When the rain is about to fall, the smoke rises
The drizzle is like silk, the smoke is vast
The sound of misty rain
Dense and oblique, continuous and Xiaoxiao
Fine art, the artistic conception of hazy beauty
Listening, the sense of rhythm
BOLI Blue slate·Hand painted oil painting misty rain in Jiangnan
Misty rain, wind curtain, green curtain
The natural gray tone, the green and dark green
Soft tone, gentle charm
Wanton abuse
The extraordinary and refined beauty
BOLI Blue slate·Natural color matching and elegant space
Soft drizzle, curl of smoke
It's like the gentle wind and the drizzle
Crystal particles one by one
Impact on a wide surface of water or a long slate
Shining with clarity and light
BOLI Blue slate·Luxury and splendor
Life wisdom, space pattern
Popular can exist, poetic reverie
High level elegance, shining
A little free and easy
There is a mood in it
BOLI Blue slate·600×600mm careful and introverted in size
The bustling market makes Jiangnan a dream
Hidden in the misty rain of Jiangnan
Get up in the morning and get cool in the evening
In the embrace of the misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River
The mind is suddenly released
If Jiangnan is the last gentle hometown of literati
The misty rain in the south of the Yangtze River is just a blank space to be said to be resting
Bluestone slate
Like dream, like poem, like song, like rhyme
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Welcome to enjoy
BOLI Blue slate
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