I came to live at the foot of this mountain.

When you are interested in concentration, you often visit alone.

In beauty, all this is for me.

Maybe I came to a place where a stream disappeared.

Then I will sit and watch the clouds rise in that place.

One day I met an old woodcutter.

And laughing and never coming back (this is Wang Wei's

Needless to say, everything is empty, and all dreams come when you don't turn your head. (This is Su Shi's)

Teenagers don't know the taste of sorrow and fall in love with the floor. Fall in love with the floor and worry about adding new words.

Now that I know what it's like to worry, I want to talk about it. I want to say I'd better have a rest, but I said it's cold and autumn. (This is Xin Qiji's)

Listening to the rain song upstairs, the red candle is faint. In the prime of life, the boat is listening to the rain, the river is wide and the clouds are low, and the broken geese are called the west wind. Now listening to the rain monk Lu, there are stars on his temples. Sorrow and joy are always ruthless until dawn. (This is Jie Jiang's)