Hao Cheng
There were faint clouds in the sky, and the wind blew on my face. At this time, it was noon, and I walked through the flowers and along the green willows, and unconsciously came to the river.
At that time, people didn't understand my inner happiness at this moment, thinking that I was learning from young people and taking advantage of the good opportunity to steal.
It shows the author's pursuit of plain and natural, unhurried cultivation and pragmatic kung fu, and also shows a leisurely and quiet artistic conception. Poetry style is simple and natural, and language is simple and popular. The whole poem is about the poet's nostalgia for his hometown childhood and expresses the poet's nostalgia for his childhood and hometown.