How could the autumn of Su City be merely described as beautiful?
A night breeze rises, as if a palette has been overturned.
It falls into Su City, illuminating the autumn of the Jiangnan Wu Region.
The moon sets, the crows caw against the frost-filled sky, fishing fires by Jiangfeng echo with sleep-filled sorrows.
Outside the Gusu City lies Hanshan Temple, the midnight bell reaches the passenger boat.
In the water towns of Jiangnan, the lanterns first light up, enveloping everything in tranquility.
Here, you need not approach; just wait, just like a thousand years ago on a particular night, standing on the bridge at the western outskirts of Su City with the poet Zhang Ji, waiting for the moon to slowly set, listening to the unending flow of water, centuries of unspeakable vicissitudes flickering faintly in the shifting light.
Diamond Home is not far from Hanshan Temple and Jiangfeng Bridge Pier, with a straight-line distance of about three kilometers.
