Memories of 'Rain' in Gulangyu

Gulangyu in the rain offers a splendid view. The typhoon passes like a fleeting visitor. Do you still remember the 'after the rain' on Gulangyu? The dim street lights, standing in the moist alleys, the alleys of Gulangyu share the same tranquil and profound beauty with the rainy lanes in the south of the Yangtze River. Fine rain drifts in the summer, clouds fly and cut around the pavilions and terraces The deep alley is fragrant with flowers, the sound of footsteps lingers on the mossy stone slabs The water is as clear as the blue sky, fish frolic in the waves, birds sing joyfully A distant flying bridge is veiled by wild smoke, by the stone ridge to the west, I ask the fishing boat Truly, each phrase paints a scene!