In the season of autumn frost, the first red sun rises.
The thin mist slowly drifts over the river surface, the willow trees sway by the shore, revealing the ancient town, where red wooden beams and black tiles and white walls stretch far and wide.
An iron chain suspension bridge spans the river surface, and some people wear retro raincoats, propelling their boats and gradually moving away.
"The Huai River flows from north to south, into the sea, passing through three provinces and seventeen cities, and is one of the famous large rivers in Chi Country."
"This branch in Nanjiang is the reason why Huaihe Ancient Town was established. People have been residing here since ancient times."
"Huai River beef soup is a local specialty, we'll have lunch here later...."
The thin mist disappears, the red sun reflects on the river surface.
A tour group arrives at the ancient town by the shore, slightly dazed by the beauty.
"Guide Wang, you know so much about Nanjiang, are you a local?"