-Zhuge Liang's book of commandments

Second, building a house is based on human conditions, and there are no chariots and horses. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

-Tao Yuanming's drinking (5)

Third, the harvest is red, and the autumn wind wins the lotus. People are foggy and blown into reeds.

-Nalan Xingde's "Fisherman"

Fourth, no rhyme, sex autumn mountain. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

-Tao Yuanming's Return to the Garden (I)

Five, bamboo straight guilty is my friend, water lamp berth is my teacher!

-Yan Zi Chun Qiu

6. Egrets fly in front of Mount Cisse, peach blossoms flow, and mandarin fish are fat. An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

-Zhang "Fishing Songs"

Seven, don't be surprised, look at bloom before the court; I have no intention of staying or staying, looking at the clouds in the sky.

-"Deep Window Notes"

Eight, birds fly high, lonely clouds go alone. You look at me, I look at you, and there are only my eyes and Jingting Mountain's eyes.

-Li Bai's Sitting Alone in Jingting Mountain