I hope I can live what I like.

Sit quietly in the fleeting time, twist a touch of heart fragrance, hold a cup of green tea, bring a touch of sunshine, and laugh at the world of mortals.

The pursuit of this life is nothing more than worldly smoke, empty China, how much can everything take away until the end of the year;

The truth of this life is nothing more than the moon in the water, the flowers in the fog, which are hard to see and have already fallen into the sand;

My whole life is just a glass of wine, a cup of tea and a sip, and it is already a wandering world.

The long road of life, joys and sorrows are always ruthless, and yesterday's day can't stay. Throw the compromises and frustrations in life into the dustbin of the past, pack up the bags of time, make a pot of green tea of the years, and live as you like.

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Returning to the Garden —— Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

He who sees through the world and is indifferent to gains and losses can also live a warm and clear life like Tao Yuanming.

Think carefully, why should people be too addicted to the wealth and power brought by life or death?

There are many disappointments in life, which cannot be forced. Every day you live, you don't have to be beautiful, as long as someone loves you deeply; Don't be too rich, as long as you live a warm life, be a person with peace of mind, be a person with a good mind, put a smile on your lips and bring happiness to your heart, life is enough!

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Wu Ye Tune-Song Luyou

Wan Fan Shan Juan Su Yue, silk scarf ethereal light smoke. The leaves of Sophora japonica are long and cloudy, sunny and rainy.

Pick up a pen and lean on the grass, hook the curtain and get drunk. No dust, listen to the new cicada on the pillow.

The world of mortals is always too deep, and it took me half a lifetime to understand that the simpler and dull days are, the more precious they are.

The so-called years are quiet, that is, looking at the mountains and seeing the water is water, and the true feelings can please each other instead of communicating; There are not too many complicated plots or plots, and every effort can be respected and people can get along sincerely.