Walking through the stone arch bridge on the main river, into the depths of the ancient town, the river has become narrow and the road is narrow. The dense houses are arranged along the river, and the bustling waters of the waters are instantly coming. The afternoon sun is warm and comfortable, and the bustling streets of the city do not affect Wang Xingrens sleepless dreams. Seeing that it sleeps so sweetly, I will not know if I throw the basket into the water and drift away.