Poetry about scenery.

The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. ""Tonamiyama is more secluded when people are idle. " The village is warm and far away, and there is smoke in Yiyi Market. "The desert is lonely and straight, and the long river sets the yen." "The old vine is faint, the small bridge is flowing, and the ancient road is heartbroken, all in the end of the world." Seven or eight stars are out of the sky, and at two or three o'clock in front of the rainy mountain, the rice flowers say that there is a bumper harvest and listen to the frogs. "