The wind is still there, the clouds are still there, the world is still there, yet people resent those who came before, and future generations resent those who come after.
The ancestors planted trees along the streets; decades later, people seeking shade under them felt there were too many trees, not enough shade.
Lin Ye listened to their loud discussions under a tree, criticizing the court for planting too many trees in earlier years. He said that during the day, Yunzhou City was so hot that there were few places to find shelter, and at night, it seemed even hotter under the trees.
Actually, it was already autumn; it wasn't that hot.
A young man's curses were met with a thud as he fell into a well from under a tree. They drank the water, then muttered that the water tasted awful, and
