I hope to get a small yard, so that the four seasons can bloom, and I can sit in front of the court in my spare time, enjoy the flowers and autumn, and laugh at the fleeting time.
Instead of blindly pursuing useful things, it is better to have a small yard so that I can calm down and savor the tranquility and beauty brought by useless things.
A flower and a world, a leaf and a bodhi, time passes, flowers bloom on the wall, and poetry is thick.
Waiting for a colorful relationship is happiness.
Through the fragrance of a flower, we can't explain whether it is withered or brilliant. There is no romantic love in ancient and modern times, and the feelings are shallow and deep.
There are four seasons in a year, and we don't show off the spring scenery or the sad autumn scenery. Warm the sun with a window and say hello is enough.
In the leisure time of vegetation, when I am a fisherman who ignores the world of mortals, I am guarding my old house, working at sunrise and resting at sunset, listening to birds and smelling flowers.
When a wall blooms, the sun shines on the mottled old wall and petals, and the breeze caresses your face, making you feel comfortable, calm and secure, and savoring the beauty in this tranquility.