"Drinking·Part 5" Tao Yuanming
The house is in a human environment, without the noise of cars and horses.
How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.
The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.
There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.
"Visiting Shanxi Village" Lu You
Mo Xiao's farmhouse is full of cured wine, and in good years there are enough chickens and dolphins for visitors.
There is no way out despite the mountains and rivers, and there is another village with dark flowers and bright flowers.
Xiao Gu followed Chunshe near, and his clothes were simple and old-fashioned.
From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
"Moon on the Xijiang River·Night Walk on the Yellow Sand Road" by Xin Qiji (poem)
The bright moon scares the magpies on the other branches, and the breeze sings the cicadas in the middle of the night. The fragrance of rice flowers means a good harvest. Listen to the sound of frogs.
Seven or eight stars are outside the sky, and two or three points of rain are in front of the mountain. In the old days, Maodian Society was by the forest. I suddenly saw it when I turned around the head of the stream.