A regret that people have accomplished nothing and are looked down upon.

Look down, as long as you have strength. Can't help but mention the people in the water town. Jiaxing people belong to the kind of contentment. Generally speaking, local people seldom commit crimes. If there is anything about robbery, drinking and disturbing the peace in the newspaper, you don't need to read it Must be migrant workers. When people meet, they always greet each other warmly, not with a false smile, but with a warm greeting. Grandparents, uncles and aunts here are always warm and kind, and have great tolerance, so there is always no quarrel here, and it is always quiet and weak. Tolerance is the greatest virtue, isn't it?

Spring in ancient poetry is beautiful in infinite reverie. "In April, the world is beautiful everywhere, and the peach blossoms in the mountain temple." In spring, peach blossoms bloom in April. One after another, peach blossoms bloom on the mountain, probably because of the high altitude and low temperature. "People don't know where to go, but peach blossoms are still smiling in the spring breeze." Peach blossoms are still in full bloom this year. But the face of that woman in my heart has been forgotten by me? But vaguely remember. "There are many rains during the Qingming period, and pedestrians on the road want to break their souls." During the Qingming Festival, there are many rains, and distant family members may miss their loved ones, their distant hometown and the spring in their children's ancient poems. Beauty lies in the alternation of motion and static. "Butterflies dance from time to time, and charming songbirds just crow." In this poem, the beauty of spring lies in butterflies dancing happily among flowers. The author wandered among the flowers, accompanied butterflies, played with butterflies and danced with butterflies. Free orioles fly around in the air, calling once or twice from time to time. This song is so beautiful. "The children came back from school early and were busy flying kites in the east wind." Watching the children come back from school early and fly kites in the east wind on the grass, flying their childhood dreams, ideals and hopes. "The grass grows in February, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke." In February in the south of the Yangtze River in spring, vegetation sprouted, orioles danced and willows danced, all immersed in the smoky spring. This spring will be more vibrant and interesting.

Look at the willows again. The buds that have just emerged are yellow-green. The color is not uniform, but it is still so beautiful. The walls are covered with red apricots, and the author lingers on the path full of flowers, unwilling to leave for a long time. All this is so pleasant. In the book "It's always spring when you relax", the author writes that spring is magnificent and moving, and the color of spring is not as monotonous as winter in a long-term way. Spring is the season of plant germination and colorful. In spring, we wander in such scenery with endless aftertaste. ...

When the endless process of life rushes forward, we often only see the gains and losses of personal life, and seldom care about the "eternity" left by accidental meeting. The breeze on the river and the bright moon in the mountains have made Perilla have a clear understanding: "If we look at it from the perspective of self-changers, heaven and earth can't be in an instant; From its unchanging point of view, things are infinite to me. "Whether eternity exists depends on the intricacies of life and whether it completes the continuous enrichment of individuals.