The poems describing the leisurely life are as follows:
1. It's beautiful when the sun is late, and flowers and plants are fragrant in the spring breeze. The swallows are busy building their nests in wet mud, and sleeping in pairs in warm sand.
2. Sitting alone in the dark, I am playing my lute and humming a song. Too softly for anyone to hear, except my comrade, the bright moon.
3, an old friend has a chicken, you entertain me at your farm. The green woods were around the village, and the green hills lay outside the city. Open the window and face the valley vegetable garden, hand over the glass to chat about the crops. When the ninth festival comes, please come here to see the chrysanthemum.
4. In the mountains are cold and blue now, autumn waters are gurgling every day. By my thatch door, leaning on my staff, I listen to cicadas in the evening wind. Sunset lingers at the ferry, supper-smoke floats up from the houses. Summer value meets Yu drunk, and sing a wild poem at Five Willows?.
5. The captive birds are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pool miss the old source. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the countryside. Around the house is about ten acres of land, and the thatched cottage of the thatched cottage. Yu Liu Yin was shocked, but Tao Li Luo Tang was in front.
6. Jia Yi died three years ago in Wan Li, Ban Chao. How to lead a white calf? Drinking water is good for clean water.
7. there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, and yet I think I hear a voice. The shadow of the setting sun came into deep forest, and the landscape was pleasant on the moss.
8. after rain the empty mountain, stands autumnal in the evening. The bright moon sprinkled the clear light from the gap, clearing the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is loud and clear, the laundry girl comes back, the lotus leaf jiggle want to go up and down the canoe. The spring of spring may wish to let it rest, in autumn the hills of the sun can stay long.
9. The mountains are green and the mountains are white and full of rivers, and the rain is like smoke in the sound of the rules. There are few idle people in the countryside in April, so sericulture is planted in the fields.
1. Plums are golden and apricots are fat, and wheat flowers are white and cauliflower is thin. No one has ever crossed the long fence, only the butterfly flies in Jingting Gorge.
11. Don't laugh at the muddy wine in the farmhouse, and keep enough chickens and dolphins in good years. The mountain overlapping water flow twists and turns is worried that no way can walk, the willow green flowers suddenly appear a mountain village.