My old friend prepared a sumptuous dinner and invited me to visit him in Tian She. The beautiful village is surrounded by green trees, and there is a faint green hill outside the city wall. Pushing open the window, facing the threshing floor and vegetable garden, drinking wine and chatting about farming. When I say goodbye, I look forward to the Double Ninth Festival, when I will come for wine tasting and chrysanthemum appreciation.
This kind of friendly poem can express inner security.