Today, I will look at the Republic of China buildings in the ancient city of Yongning by the Shishi Sea. These small buildings are all reinforced concrete buildings, and the steel bars are basically shipped from Nanyang. The building at that time was actually similar to the current building craftsmanship, but now the post-imitation villa can be seen at a glance without a sense of history, it is fake, even doing Li Guo is not good. This is why, why these old buildings look very delicate and beautiful at first glance, there is a sense of history at first glance, and now the post-imitation look has no soul, I don't know, because of the railing process, because of the shape of the column? I really don't say good, because these are not difficult obstacles to overcome. History is actually my morning emotion. I have no choice but to fall, like the return of Yan, the tide is rising and falling, the loneliness behind youth. People will eventually grow old helplessly, even a strong America will not escape the law of history, let alone the people of the district. In the future, history is interesting and heavy, in the people of the time, history is a helpless ending. We will eventually become part of history, an extremely insignificant part, not even a grain of dust. Today, looking at the United States, I suddenly feel sad, soon, we are unstoppable to become a dust of history, actually still hurt spring and autumn, sad heaven and compassion, pointing the rivers and mountains, how ridiculous. Why are we born with dust, what is the meaning of walking around the world? Can't live a hundred years, can't be stinky, we? Why come and walk?