(1)
After returning from work,
take a look at the flowers and plants in the yard.
The world is so difficult,
but it is growing well.
(2)
There are many traps in the world,
People’s hearts are too cold.
Only a cup of tea,
Two lines of poetry against the moon.
(3)
The night is full of leisurely dreams,
Thinking of old friends in the moonlight.
Grudges and grudges in the world of mortals,
are over and there are no traces left.
(4)
Nothing to do but a potted plant alone,
There are clumps of green leaves and vines.
A gust of wind blows,
It feels like spring flowers are blooming.
(5)
Think more about wearing light clothes,
flying to the distance with the wind.
Find a peach garden holy land,
where the soul can be placed.
? (6)
The wind chimes on the wall swayed,
I went downstairs to buy something in the supermarket.
Hide away from the hustle and bustle of the house,
occasionally feel at ease.
? (7)
Get up in the morning and cook,
the pots and pans facing each other.
It is snowing heavily outside,
Singing at the desk accompanied by tea.
(8)
I have been feeling unhappy recently.
The sound of the mountains vibrates when I walk.
He is silent every day,
Occasionally he sings loudly.
A mediocre life,
What else do you want to say.
Let’s replace those worries
with low-pitched singing.
? (9)
Standing alone against the window on a snowy night,
looking toward my hometown in the distance.
The smoke from my mother’s stove is always brighter than the city.