The house I want doesn't need luxury, and I don't need to settle in the city.
Just build a house in the countryside, and the area does not need to be very large.
A small courtyard can satisfy my spring, summer, autumn and winter.
Spring is coming, take off your heavy cotton-padded clothes.
Start a year of farming in a small yard
You grow my favorite food.
I planted flowers that you like to enjoy.
Water them carefully and watch them sprout.
Feed some chickens and ducks and raise two cats and dogs.
Look at them playing in the yard.
Chickens and dogs hear each other, and flowers and birds accompany them
We put some tea bowls on the table.
Talking to Sang Ma with a cup in his hand.
It won't be long before the lotus leaves in June.
Exposure to rain and dew in summer will bring coolness.
Pick peppers, eggplants, radishes and cucumbers.
In addition to self-sufficiency, it can also be given to neighbors.
Chatting with them, nagging.
Share the joy of harvest
Try my pumpkin soup.
Let me try your big steamed stuffed bun.
Talking and laughing, I spent spring and summer like this.
After breakfast, we walked hand in hand on the stone road.
Anyone who is familiar or unfamiliar can say hello.
Go to the market and buy some fruit.
Have a sip of tea at a roadside tea shop.
The good times are now.
Put a flower stand in the yard.
Enjoy flowers and tea in the afternoon.
Tell stories to children at night.
It's cool to set off fireworks in rocking chairs.
The days are long and flowing.
Time is gentle and gentle.
Who says there is no heaven?
Why does the autumn wind blow yellow rice fields everywhere?
We work in the fields.
Let sweat slide across your face.
Spring, summer, autumn and winter, the years are safe.
In winter, the windows are covered with snow.
A few sparrows are twittering in the yard.
We'll just stay at home.
Burn the fireplace.
Read silently
Listen to music quietly.
Talk about our little life
There are no flashing neon lights here.
There is no traffic.
There is no noisy crowd.
No high consumption
There is a small river here.
Two old trees, wisps of smoke.
The old man is singing in a low voice.
The children are chasing and fighting.
Lovers make eyes at each other.
There is a mountain in the distance and a river nearby, and you are by my side.
The sunshine filled the whole yard.
Flowers are climbing on the fence.
After all these years, I still want to go back.
A place called hometown
Do not seek wealth in this life.
Just for a lifetime of well-being