I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song.
The voice is too low for anyone to hear (4), except my partner Mingyue (5).
This poem shows a state of tranquility. The style of the whole poem is quiet and leisurely, as if the poet's mood and natural scenery are integrated.
A Buddhist retreat behind the Broken Mountain Temple,
On a pure morning, near the ancient temple, the early sunshine points to the treetops.
A winding path leads to a hidden place, and the Buddhist temple is surrounded by branches and flowers.
Here, birds live in the mountain light, and people's hearts feel quiet in the pond.
A thousand voices were quiet, but the bell rang.
This poem depicts a unique, profound and quiet realm with concise brushwork, and expresses the poet's joy in visiting scenic spots and his strong pursuit of lofty realm.