When it comes to Jiangnan and Chunyu, people always have such pictures in their minds, black and white, horse head wall, and small blue tile. In the yard, the powder wall smashed the edge of the tile, and a few early trees seemed to grow in the wall, and the spring rain of all things moistened this wonderful picture. The pictures in these memories are the Huizhou, where the life is infatuated, the ancient town where the bridges flow, but it seems that they will not have any relationship with Zhenjiang. Before Yiyuan, it really didn't matter. After Yiyuan, the spring rain in Jiangnan also fell in Zhenjiang. There was a lot of drizzle outside, and on the covered bridge, in the courtyard, the blond American tourists and two lovely Chinese children were not very happy. In such an instant, the charm of Yiyuan is displayed incisively. Here, regardless of nationality, we can cross the barriers of language, enjoy watching together in this Yiyuan sightseeing, seeing the years and the history, touching the traces of history and rivers.