A family of eight, five acres of houses, the trees are all mulberry trees. Buy ten-horned black cattle, drag plows and harrows, plow fields and splash grass to open up wasteland. Sow in time, transplant seedlings and wait, and cut into nakata. Miao Ling is long, seeing surplus fields and scenery everywhere. It's sunny in Qiu Lai when it rains. There are also scented millet beads. Take care of them at six o'clock, stay up late at night and call men.
1 The strokes are plowing the sea and the paper is like a garden of fields and poems.
.2 The world of mortals hates the vulgar wind and wants to borrow Qingshan as a small tomb.
Wild flowers talk about the four seasons, and a glass of turbid wine is temporarily lyrical.
Cattle and chickens keep dogs and pottery idle, plant grass and rake fields to check grazing and farming.
The hidden moon mirror becomes a dream, and Taoyuan Road is hard to break.