Visiting Shanxi Village, Song Dynasty: Lu You. Don't laugh at the farmers' wine, which is thick with wax and wine. In good years, enough chickens and dolphins are kept from visitors. The mountains and rivers are full of doubts and there is no way, and the willows and flowers are dark and the flowers are bright in another village. The flutes and drums follow the spring society, and the clothes and clothes are simple and ancient. From now on, if I am allowed to take advantage of the moonlight, I will knock on the door all the time and night with my stick.
Translation: Don’t laugh at the turbid wine brewed by farmers in the twelfth lunar month. In years of good harvest, the dishes for entertaining guests are very rich. The mountains are overlapping and the water is twisting. I am worried that there is no way to go. Suddenly, another mountain village appears in front of me. The day when Chunshe played the flute and played the drum was approaching, but the villagers still preserved the ancient custom of simple dress. In the future, if I can still take advantage of the beautiful moonlight to go out for a leisurely stroll, I will definitely knock on your door at any time with a cane.