Zhujiajiao Town

Zhujiajiao’s water ripples gently, the ancient town quietly reflects the passage of time The cobblestone alleys lead deep into scenes of black tiles and white walls like a painting On the Fangsheng Bridge, people remain silent as misty rain falls, boats by the river busily glide Eaves sway with the breeze, tea fragrance drifts, entering dreams of home At the old street corner, stories unfold, the new moon shines on the bridge and the windows Time flows slowly without rushing, every step and every view becomes a chapter -