Landscape pastoral poems in Ming and Qing dynasties

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

-"Passing the Old Village"

In the countryside where the sun is setting, cattle and sheep go home along the path.

At the door of a thatched house with a rough old man, leaning on a stick and waiting for Chai Fei.

Pheasant performance, sleeping silkworm, peeled mulberry leaves.

God bless you, and you are as close as brothers.

No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .

-"Kawatani"

The injured Tian Jia:

Sell new silk in February and harvest new rice in May.

Cured the sore in front of me, but dug out my heart.

I hope the monarch's heart will become a bright candle.

Not according to the resumption of the front banquet, but according to the escape room.