What song is "Life has suffered a lot, so what if there is one more?"

Theme song of TV series "Man on the Journey"

Never complain about fate, not afraid of how bumpy the journey is.

I don't regret going to the wrong place.

Life is full of troubles, so what if you do it again?

If the painful moment is not separated, you will not cherish me.

Qian Shan can't get away from a wisp of love at the foot of ten thousand waters.

Even if the situation is like fire at this time, who will I tell the truth to?

I'm not afraid of loneliness, as long as you miss me.

I'm not afraid of loneliness, as long as you miss me.

The awn seed is the ninth solar term in the twenty-four solar terms of the lunar calendar, when the sun has just reached 75 degrees of the yellow meridian. The word "awn" of awn seed actually has different meanings: the word "awn" of awn seed refers to the harvest of awned plants such as wheat, and the word "species" of awn seed refers to the season of sowing millet crops. The homonym of "awn seed" means that all crops are "busy sowing". So "awn seed" is also called "busy seed", and it is also called "busy seed" among farmers. The arrival of "Mangzi" indicates that farmers have started their busy field life.

Do you know that?/You know what? Do you know that?/You know what? The solar term "ear seed" stands for "harvest" here, and the harvest is nothing more than a kind of fruit-loquat. Because my hometown is Yuhang Tangqi, which is known as the "Cradle of Loquat", my family has been planting Loquat for almost 12 years. So mango seeds are the harvest season of loquat every year. I still remember the first loquat tree in our family when I was a child. This loquat tree is planted in the garden behind our house, next to a wall. I don't even know why grandma chose this place now, but I know this location is really good. You can pick loquats standing on the wall. The first time I ate loquat was on the day of awning. That day, my grandmother took some spherical things slightly bigger than table tennis and asked me if I wanted to eat them. I saw that this thing had a yellow skin, but when I opened the skin, it revealed a yellow and white fruit. Out of curiosity, I tasted it and found it delicious, sweet but not greasy, and the juice was fine. So when I ate the second bite in a hurry, I suddenly felt a pain and found that the tooth had put the core in, and I couldn't get it out, so my grandmother next to me smiled and helped me take it out. In this way, eating loquat for the first time made a joke.

Once I asked my mother why I was so short and why I was shorter than a tree. Mom told me that you should take a pen and draw a line at the highest place where you can touch the tree, and then compare it with the tree every day. So the first thing I do when I go home every day is to compare my height with the tree. Finally, I surpassed the tree in the second grade of primary school. Although childhood jokes are childish, the line on the tree has not disappeared yet.

I have tried to climb up and play, or look at the grass dam far away from the tree, or look at the mountains far away from the tree. Now that I have grown up, I can jump up and look at the lawn and house behind the tree by myself. But I often lean against trees. This big tree has witnessed my growth. I have grown up, but it is old, its branches no longer sprout, and it no longer grows with me. It is also covered with traces of various insects.