1, make up the fate, it is difficult to violate the dust. From Don Dai Shulun's "To the Walking Monk", this poem means that I am like a yogi and let fate guide me. It's hard to escape the worldly traces.

2, the smoke scene follows the fate, and the charm is leisurely. From Tang's Farewell to Godliness, this poem means that things in the world of mortals always come from fate. Great scenery was originally only in leisure.