27/04/2025
Step into a Dream: Wandering Yangzhou in Hanfu🌸
When the misty rain paints the Jiangnan sky, the ancient soul of Yangzhou awakens.
I walked along the Slender West Lake, where the Twenty-Four Bridges cradle fragments of Tang Dynasty moonlight. Silk sleeves brushed the water pavilions, as if whispering to a Song Dynasty maiden holding a silk fan.
Yangzhou’s spring is an unrolled scroll—blue bricks and ink-tiled roofs frame the city, while peony-scented breezes cling to embroidered skirts. My gilded hairpin caught the light of Wenchang Pavilion’s upturned eaves, weaving history into the present.
A oil-paper umbrella unfurled centuries, while behind vermilion gates, a jade flute hummed a forgotten melody.
The wind whispered: Celadon skies await not just rain, but you—gliding through time with smile.
