A spring that will fail.

Repeated outbreaks have brought a lot of inconvenience to life. Stay away from your city, but limit your steps; In your city, you can only swab the nucleic acid, and you need a second round of nucleic acid tomorrow. At the beginning of the month, I came back from Spring City. Ten days later, I got a star, and two days later, I got another one. It's really a good idea to light a star or a twinkling star. The epidemic has come, and the work has brought a lot of inconvenience. Either I can't go to that city, or I can't get out of my city.

Spring, what a beautiful season. Looking back on last year, I wandered in the colorful courtyard, enjoying the very spring scenery, or overlooking the lakes and mountains in the spring night and feeling the beauty of nature. Following the twenty-four Hua Xinfeng, according to the eight solar terms, in ancient poetry, we can see that this world of flowers and flowers begins with plum blossoms and ends with neem flowers. Wandering in the east wind, high-spirited. The small garden is full of spring. There are peach blossom red, plum blossom white and cauliflower yellow. The flowers in the spring forest are more charming, the birds in the spring are more sad, and the spring breeze is more affectionate ... Just match the flowers with poems, or sing poems to find flowers. Such a beautiful spring scene can only be left in memory.

When the epidemic comes at home, isolate it at home or work at home. See all loves, can only be lonely and empty, pear blossoms. Meet a cold spring again, drink a little wine, wake up with a cold spring wind, slightly cold; Obviously, I put on a lot of sleeves directly. It rained all night in a spring rain. Not only was it red, but Luo couldn't stand the cold on Friday and took out a down jacket. In fact, if a poem is well written or appropriate to the situation, it is generally regardless of the dynasty. For example, poets in the Yuan Dynasty wrote "Spring Cold": the head wind is sick in the spring cold season, and the melancholy years have passed. Things are always like spring dreams, and the rain is muddy in apricot blossoms. Let the epidemic at home, with apricot blossoms and spring rain, wander in their own spring dreams.

Sometimes when I read a book, I will find out how such an excellent poem made me miss the right moment. Tang Anonymous: Although Laoshan is not closed, it is going to Chang 'an for the Spring Festival. I wonder who this beautiful night belongs to. Can it be understood as late spring? Because of the epidemic situation, the beautiful spring mountain has nothing to do with me. Who will Pear Blossom and Creek Moon (Pear Blossom Garden Dissolving Moon) belong to? The mountains are far and near, the roads are inclined, and the green slate sells wine with people. Peaches and plums in the city are worried about the wind and rain, and shepherd's purse is spent in the stream in spring. Not only peaches and plums are worried about the wind and rain, but I am also worried. If I get married and have children and want to eat cotton swabs in the heavy rain, I won't pity the shepherd's purse flowers in Xitou.

Living in the city of Nanjing, you will gradually like the food here. For example, Nanjing people like ducks, Nanjing people like wild vegetables, shepherd's purse, Malantou, cress and Artemisia, and Artemisia is more popular. I will pay attention to the poems in TV dramas or movies, and sometimes I think the director or screenwriter will be a bit poetic. For example, in the TV series Yu Chenglong, bamboo shoots give birth to yellow calves and fern buds give birth to children's fists. Try to find wild vegetables to cook spring rice, which is February day in Huangzhou (Jiangnan). The original poem was written by Huang Tingjian, which probably represents the eating habits of Jiangnan people in February and March this spring.

The epidemic is coming. I think at home, besides eating, I just sleep. How to have three years of spring scenery, not as long as an afternoon dream? It is said that the moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars. Generally speaking, spring is suitable for sleeping. I wake up easily this morning in spring, and birds are singing everywhere. It is not enough to draw a picture of Ge Chunmian, but also to dream of finding flowers for butterflies. Zhuge Liang also said when he was right in Longzhong: Who felt the big dream first? I've known all my life. The thatched cottage sleeps well in spring, and the sunset is late outside the window. At this time, spring is an epidemic and a rainstorm, which is exactly what Xin Qiji said: everything is fleeting, and a hundred years later. What is the most suitable now? Drunk, swimming, sleeping.

Watching the spring of Ming Dynasty in the rain is another disappointing spring. Face it calmly and believe that the swallow will come back soon. I only wish peace and prosperity, stability in the four seas, more wine at home, three or five friends and good health. Let's push a cup for a change!