Tangjiadao
When I asked your students under a pine tree, "my teacher," he replied, "went to pick herbs." However, through these clouds, how can I know which corner of the mountain it is facing? .
Thousands of years ago, Jia Dao was alone, in a quiet forest filled with mist, stepping on layers of fallen leaves and covered with moss. While feeling carefree in the depths of the mountains, enjoy the scenery that the outside world can't see. Outside the cloud nine, he almost forgot the purpose of this trip, and just wanted to build a house and stay here and never go out again.
I'm sorry, I'm so ignorant that I can't think of any other more ethereal words.