This place of peace of mind is my hometown. ——Su Shi's "Youth Journey to the South China Sea as a Gift to Wang Dingguo's Attendant and His Mother"
Walking to a water-poor place, sit and watch the clouds rise. ——Wang Wei's "Zhongnan Farewell/First Arrival in the Mountains/Going into the Mountains to Send a Letter to an Old Friend in the City"
Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, leisurely seeing Nanshan Mountain. ——Tao Yuanming, "Drinking·Part 5"
In the Baiyun Spring on Tianping Mountain, the clouds are careless and the water is free. ——Bai Juyi's "Baiyunquan"
The same is true for pleasure in the world. Since ancient times, everything has flowed eastward. ——Li Bai's "Sleepwalking Tianmu chants and bids farewell/Farewell to the Dukes of Donglu"
The light of the mountain is pleasing to the nature of the birds, and the shadow of the pond is empty of the human heart. ——Chang Jian's "Inscription on the Zen Temple Behind the Poshan Temple"
Thousands of sails are not the same, but the slanting light and the flowing water are long. ——Wen Tingyun "Looking to the South of the Yangtze River: Freshen Up"
From the bottom of the Bishan Mountain at dusk, the mountain moon follows people back home. ——Li Bai "Going down Zhongnan Mountain and passing Husi Mountain, people stay and buy wine"
Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the garden.
——Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 1"