It's pleasant to come back for a day's rest. Although Zhu is very interested, he is full of interest in Cangzhou.
The tree is low, the new dance pavilion is low, and the mountain faces the old study. Why is the autumn crisp and the insects sing at night? The monk's courtyard (closed for repair) given by Zhai looks as old as snow and looks like 20 frost. Ordinary poets only suggest curing heart sores.
Charcoal burns the lake, beautiful scenery and cool purple bamboo. It's okay. Running water makes soup.