About simple poems
2. But how much affection does it have for an inch of grass to get three spring rays? (Meng Jiao's Wandering Sons)
When those red berries come in spring, they flush on your southern branches. (Wang Wei's Acacia)
4. Good rain knows the season, when spring comes. (Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night")
Wildfire never completely devoured them, but they grew taller again in the spring breeze. (Bai Juyi's Farewell to Ancient Grass)
6. Plant a millet in spring and harvest 10,000 seeds in autumn. (Li Shen's "Farmers")
Although a country is divided, mountains and rivers remain forever, and the spring of trees and grass is back. (Du Fu's "Spring Hope")
8. Falling red is not heartless, but turning into spring mud will protect the flowers. (Gong Zizhen's "Ji Hai Miscellaneous Poems")
9. I wonder who cut the thin leaves. The spring breeze in February is like scissors. (He Zhangzhi's Liu Yong)
10. Spring Garden can't be closed. (Ye Shaoweng's "Garden without Value")
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The grass is as green as Beth, and the mulberry leaves in Qin area are green.
When you miss your hometown, you were missed and sad a long time ago.
Spring breeze, since I dare not know you, why should I separate the silk curtain beside my bed? ?
1. The wind does not move the leaves, and the rain does not touch the clothes. It enters the building like fog and blows the horse like dust.
It rained for a while last night, which was God's will. Su Qun had something to do. What is the most telling thing?
3. The oil cloud in the east suddenly rises, and the cold rain is sad. It seems to be dirt and dust on your face, and it seems to be a cream bath on your head. Thousands of branches are wet, and Chiba is bright green.
After washing, the spring scenery is not moist, and there is no trace after dyeing.
It rains all night in Gankun, and everything grows in spring.
6. The small building listens to the spring rain all night, and the deep alley sells apricot flowers.
7. Moisturize the earth and stick to the spring pulse, and the mountain color is heavy.
8. Green bamboo hat, green hemp fiber, no need to return to the oblique wind and drizzle. -Zhang "Fishing Songs"
9. If you want to get wet clothes, apricot blossoms will rain, and a dark flower will bloom in another village. -Zhinan monk "Jueju"
10. Weicheng is rainy and dusty, and the guest house is green and willow. -Wang Wei's "Send Yuan Er Shi Anxi"
1 1. Four hundred and eighty halls facing south, with many towers and misty rain. -Du Mu's "Jiang Nanchun Jueju"
12. Lying in the middle of the night, listening to the wind and rain, dreaming of the MOS rail glacier. -Lu You's November 4th Storm.
13. Good rain knows the season when spring comes. -Du Fu's "Delighting in Rain on a Spring Night"
14. The rain in Tianjie is crisp, but the grass color is far and near. -Tang Hanyu, "Early Spring is the Eighteen Members of the Ministry of Water Affairs"
15. There are seven or eight stars in the sky, and it rains before Zhongshan at two or three o'clock. -Xin Qiji's "Xijiang Moon"
16. But now I remember that night, that storm, and I want to know how many flowers were broken. -Meng Haoran's "Spring Dawn"
17. It rains in succession during the Qingming Festival, and pedestrians on the road are dying. -Du Mu's Qingming Festival
The simple poem about happiness depends on how you look at it. Don't be too heavy, the world is myriad, you want millions, you have more, you bear more, and if you simplify the world, it will be simple; Don't care too much, how many tragedies come from comparison, and living your own life is more important than anything else. 20 15-07-23
After the college entrance examination, I stay at home every day, I don't know what to do all day, and I feel bored no matter what I do. Last night, I asked my brother if he would go running this morning. He said yes. The alarm clock rang at five o'clock, and he didn't wake up. Tell him he can't go. I looked out of the window. 20 15-07-07
You have to tell yourself, please don't do something that you will regret and feel sad because of your emotions. When you expect too much, simple things become complicated. Don't rush to say that there is no choice, maybe you will meet hope at the next intersection. . 20 15-06-24
Things have changed, and I have never changed. I like simple people, simple things, silly, and live a simple life every day. I want to be like before, when several people get together, there will always be endless words, no scheming, no sarcasm, no irony, and we will all be right in good faith. 20 15-03-30
The longest harvest in life is actually to cherish. The true happiness of life begins with the deep desire and roots in the creation of hard-working hands. If the heart is simple, the world will be simple, so watch for happiness and face tomorrow with a smile. . 20 15-02- 16
Dad asked: What is one plus one? The son replied: I don't know. Dad: It's already two o'clock, idiot! I didn't even know it was that simple. Dad asked again: How much is one plus one? Son: It's 2, idiot! Asking me is as simple as that. 20 15-02- 14
As time goes by, the soul is lost in the cycle of four seasons, and bloom has been waiting for season after season. I don't know how many times I was caught in the rain and blown back to the air on the branches I was obsessed with. Now, time is as quiet as ever, and spring is over. 20 15-0 1- 13
I think of a sentence that is regarded as the truth by many men and women in love. I don't care about eternity, only about having it. I feel that I have a great sense of justice for love, and I am not afraid to put out the consequences of love for love. A psychologist also explained this love as. 20 14- 12-08
Open the yellow title page, and fate binds it badly. I read and reread with tears in my eyes, but I have to admit that youth is a book that is too hasty. What you can't get rid of is the memory, but what you can't keep is the years. In fact, life is very simple, and you will get it then. 20 14- 10-30
Get together, but have no time to hold hands; Hold hands but have no time to fall in love; Love is too late to be together. There is a person in everyone's heart. You don't know how the other person is doing, but sometimes what you miss is just a simple name and a simple meeting. . 20 14- 10-28
Let nature take its course, and what should happen will happen. People should be content, and nothing can be complicated. When the mental load is heavy, they will complain. If you are simple, the world is simple for you. A simple life can bring a happy life. Remember it regularly.
3. Poetry or composition about simple life (junior high school) I don't know if you have ever thought about living by a river or a lake, building a simple hut by yourself, and living a simple pastoral life, working at sunrise and resting at sunset.
But at least I thought about it more than once, living a secluded life completely close to nature. Planting beans, building houses and baking bread ... these are distant dreams for urbanites.
Today, with the city life becoming more and more convenient, who will yearn for these? Therefore, I am soberly aware that this life of "getting rid of filth in the morning and bringing lotus flowers home in the month" is not as romantic, comfortable and free as I imagined. So I have no impulse to live a hard life, and everything just stays in a beautiful imagination.
However, Thoreau, who was less than 28 years old at that time, built a hut with second-hand wood by Walden Lake and began his life in the forest by the lake for two years and two months. He wrote down every detail of his life in words, which made people see idyllic pictures and a simple and beautiful life belonging to human nature.
After reading Walden, it seems that there is a cool water pouring into my heart, crystal clear, and my mood is as clear as autumn water. I have to say, Walden Lake belongs to the coolest and most natural mind.
"All sentient beings live in silent despair, and the so-called resignation is a certain despair." "Poor people, always complaining, this is a cold world."
"Obviously, many people live a mediocre and humble life." These sentences are really irritating to read.
Fortunately, I am a patient person and willing to try to accept everything I have never heard of. If it were anyone else, it would be angered, and then leave this Walden Lake in a corner, let it go, covered with a thick layer of dust, and disdained to turn the pages! However, Thoreau was a writer and an outstanding philosopher.
From the perspective of modern people, his life is almost isolated from the world. Even from the point of view of people at that time, they were all poor.
His life is simple enough to be described as monotonous. But Thoreau said, "Ancient philosophers, including China, Indian, Persian and Greek, are all of the same style.
The poverty of their external life is unparalleled, but the wealth of their internal life is unparalleled. "Thus, what is called" happiness in poverty ".
Nowadays, living in a bustling and noisy city, it may be really difficult for us to understand how to "live a poor life" and "live a happy life". What is this "Tao"? Actually, in my opinion, Thoreau's Tao is closer to China's Zen. The life he described is very similar to China's "Zen Enlightenment".
Those who are truly enlightened are not those who live in poverty but realize the true meaning of life? I believe that only by simply living can we have more time to think; Only when life is close to primitive nature can we understand the essence of human nature. When Thoreau and his Walden appeared before me; Another person who lived thousands of miles away from him in Qian Shan and spanned thousands of years flashed in my mind ―― Tao Yuanming.
How similar the two are, but different! If Tao Yuanming, who lives in seclusion at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, is a wild crane in the clouds, he regards everything as passing clouds, cherishes the feelings of mountains and rivers, and is addicted to poetry and songs. Then Miro, who lives in seclusion by Walden Lake, is a reclusive monk, far away from the secular world and pursuing the true meaning of life.
Tao Yuanming's seclusion is a kind of detached realm, so he can write "How can I ask you?" The heart is far from being self-centered. Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. "
Such a poem. However, it is also rural and farming. The difference is that in his first year in Walden Lake, Thoreau cultivated a hectare of vast land, planted potatoes, corn, peas and radishes, and sold them after eating them.
With Tao Yuanming, "jun fan, wine has a real taste." The difference is that Thoreau often goes to town or invites friends to his cabin.
He even held a big picnic to advocate the abolition of slavery. Of course, I spend most of my time reading and writing at my desk.
His ghost fire is more thoughtful than Tao Yuanming, and he is happy without Ding. In a simple life, he gained a sense of belonging and satisfaction.
Tao Yuanming completely got rid of the dust net of "walking for 30 years" in nature. Therefore, they are all enlightened people with extremely rich hearts.
Exploring Thoreau's life in the book, the silence has been lingering in my heart. I think I've felt this way before.
I remember that summer night, I lived in a country house by the sea. Nothing at night, can't sleep, decided to go out for a walk.
A lonely cloud floated away on the horizon, the bright moonlight shone through the clouds, the green wheat bran rustled with the wind, and the running water played the sound of nature. The cool breeze in early summer blows the unique fresh taste of seawater to the face, which makes people feel relaxed and happy. On such a lovely night, the trees along the country road are as silent as sleeping, as if affectionate teenagers are hidden in memories and meditation of the good past, which naturally reminds me of the scene of "the bright moon is full of willows."
Barefoot, gurgling water and fine sand flow between your toes. Occasionally, a few birdsongs will be left in the sky.
Such sounds and chords, together with several lights floating on the sea in distant villages, blend into the boundless night, as if full of infinite philosophy, making people forget their body and environment. Perhaps, together with the bells of several ancient temples in the distance, you can form a freehand landscape painting of "one pillow to clear the frost, half a river lamp and several pestle bells"! It was not until I finished reading Walden that I jumped out of my memory that night.
Once I was sick, everything was so simple but so beautiful and touching! I think, whether in Thoreau by Walden Lake or in Tao Qian at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, I must have felt this way one night! Thoreau forged an exquisite outlook on life, which is not contradictory to the rough life in the wild. On the contrary, this kind of life is the most beautiful and exquisite, and it is also full of wisdom and fraternity.
"Simplicity is beauty" is a philosophical statement after I read Walden, but it is a deep feeling and a touch of the soul. .
4. Ten simple Song poems. Ten poems in Jane Song Dynasty: Jiangchengzi went hunting in Mizhou. The old lady Su Shi talks about juvenile madness, pulling yellow on the left and holding pale on the right. Wearing a gold hat and a mink coat, riding a horde and rolling up Hiraoka. In order to repay the whole city, I want to fight the tiger and see Sun Lang. The wine is still drunk, and the temples are slightly frosty. What's the matter? When will the emperor send someone down, like Emperor Han sent Feng Tang to the cloud to pardon Shang Wei? Bow like a full moon, look northwest and shoot Sirius. Huan Xi Sha Yan Shu's new song, a glass of wine. Last year, the weather got old. When will the sunset come back? Helpless, let the flowers fall, but it seems that Yan returns. The fragrant path in the small garden lingers alone. Fisherman Fan Zhongyan blocked the scenery, while Hengyang geese were neglected. Sounds from all directions, thousands of miles to seal the city. Wan Li, a drinker in Ran Yan, knew nothing about it. Qiang Guan is full of frost, people don't sleep, and generals have white hair and tears. It rained like a dream last night. The word "wild goose" returns, and the moon is full of the West Building. Flowers drift away, and there are two worries. There is no way to get rid of this feeling. I frowned, but I still went to my heart. Xin Qiji, a teenager picking mulberry seeds, did not know the taste of sorrow, fell in love with the floor and insisted on expressing his feelings for the new words. Now he knows the taste of sadness and wants to have a rest. He wants to rest, but he says it's a cool autumn! Get out of the queue and express to Chen Tongfu Zhuang language that Xin Qiji was drunk, looked at the sword, dreamed of playing the horn, and even fought. Eight hundred Li under his command, fifty strings crossed the Great Wall. Soldiers in the autumn battlefield, led by horses, flew like a bolt from the blue. But what happened in the king's world won him fame after his death. What a pity! "Qingpingle Village Residence" Xin Qiji's eaves are low and small, and the grass on the stream is green. The eldest son is hoeing bean creek in the east, and the second son is knitting a chicken coop. He likes the child to die, and the lotus is peeled off at the head of the stream. Bu operator Yongmei broke the bridge outside Luyou Post Office. He was lonely and left alone. It's already dusk, and it's stormy. He has no desire for spring, and everyone is jealous. He was smashed into mud and ground to ashes, and only the fragrance remained unchanged. He complained that when he went to Wan Li, he sought to protect Liangzhou.
5. A simple 64-word ancient poem "Looking at the Moon on Fifteen Nights" (Tang) The white crow and the silent and humid osmanthus in Wang Jian's atrium.
I don't know who Qiu Si will meet tonight. Mid-Autumn Festival (Tang Dynasty) Li Puhao's spirit ascended to heaven, and the fairy was silent among the clouds; A full round, accompanied by Wan Liyun; The sly rabbit falls the string, and the demon frog rests in front of him; Lingcha plans to go hand in hand until the Milky Way is completely clear.
"Playing the Moon on August 15th" (Tang) Liu Yuxi will wash the world again tonight. Go to Qiu Lai in summer.
The stars are shining and the breeze is bright. What can change the human world is Yujing in You Ran.
"Water Melody" (Song) Su Shi was drinking happily in the Mid-Autumn Festival. Drunk, writing this article, pregnant.
When did the moon begin to appear? I take my glass from a distance. I don't know about palaces in the sky. What year is tonight? I want to go home by the wind, but I'm afraid of Qionglou Yuyu. It's unattainable! Dance and enjoy the shadow of the moon, which is in the world. The moon turned into a scarlet pavilion, hanging low on the carved window, shining on the sleepy self.
The moon should not have any resentment against people. Why is it round when people are gone? People are sad and happy, and they are separated and reunited. The moon will darken or shine, and it will become round or round. Nothing is perfect, even in the past. I hope people will live for a long time and have a good scenery thousands of miles away.
"Mid-Autumn Moon" (Song) Su Shi's twilight clouds are all cold, and the silver people silently turn to the jade plate. This life is not a long night, where to see the bright moon next year. "Tai Chang Yin" (Song) Xin Qiji's autumn shadow turned into a golden wave, flying the mirror and grinding it again.
Ask Heng E about wine: What should I do if I am cheated by white hair! Take the wind, go up to Wan Li and look down at the mountains and rivers. Go dancing in Guangxi.
Human nature is clearer.
6. Poems describing simple life, well answered and rewarded with high marks. 1. The thatched cottage was broken by the autumn wind. Du Fu growled in August and autumn, and rolled up my Sanhe grass.
Hair flew over the river and sprinkled on the periphery of the river. The highest one hangs a long forest tip, and the lower one floats to Shentang 'ao. The children in Nancun bully me. I can stand being a thief.
I openly carried Mao into the bamboo forest, and my lips were so dry that I couldn't breathe. When I came back, I sighed on crutches. In an instant, the wind will set the color of the clouds and ink, and the autumn will be bleak and dark.
The cloth has been cold and iron for many years, and the pride is cracked. There is no dry place in the bedside table, and the feet are numb with rain.
How can you get wet all night since you are in a mess and don't get enough sleep! There are tens of millions of luxury houses in Ande, which greatly protect the poor people in the world from the spring breeze and the wind and rain! Oh! When I suddenly see this house in front of me, I will freeze to death alone! 2. Li Qingzhao will never meet the sunset. Where are people? Dye willow smoke and play plum blossom flute. What do you know about spring? Is there no wind and rain when the weather is harmonious during the Lantern Festival? Come and meet each other, enjoy the BMW and thank the wine friends for their poems. Zhongzhou is in its prime, and the boudoir is full of leisure. Remember points three to five.
Pave a green crown, draw golden snow willows, and compete with them. Now I am haggard, windy and frosty, and I dare not go out at night.
It's better to listen to people laughing under the curtain. 3. Li Qingzhao's "Slow Sound" is looking for it, cold and clear, sad and sad.
It's the hardest to stop breathing when it's warm and cold. Three glasses and two glasses of wine, how can you beat him? It's late. It's urgent.
Guo Yan is very sad, but this is an old acquaintance. Yellow flowers were piled all over the floor, withered and damaged. Who can pick them now? Looking out the window, how can a person be dark? Indus is raining in Mao Mao, dripping at dusk.
This time, what a sad sentence? 4. Du Fu: I hope that although the country is broken, the mountains and rivers will last forever, and the vegetation will turn green in spring. Sad state, can not help but burst into tears, amazing birds, leaving sorrow and hate.
The war lasted for more than half a year, and letters from home were rare, with a hundred thousand gold. Twisting with melancholy, scratching my head and thinking, the more I scratch my white hair, I can hardly insert a hairpin.
5. Longmen Du Fu Longmen broken, eucalyptus out of the city. The emperor is close, and the gold and silver Buddhist temple is open.
When I returned it, I changed it again and again, and the water was long. On the journey of reading each other, I have done it several times in my career.
6. Du Fu, the old guest house, followed the personnel and never left this pavilion in early autumn. The pear leaves are red again, and the bamboo forest is still green.
The wind curtain rolled, and the cold anvil rang last night. Without Jianghan, the melancholy moon is invisible.
7. Cold food boat is Du Fu Chen Jia's strong meal, and it is still cold, so it is hidden in several depressions. Spring water, rivers, so floating on the boat is like sitting in the clouds; My body is getting weaker and my eyesight is dim. Looking at the flowers on the shore is like a mist.
The listless curtains saw butterflies flying by; Seagulls skimmed over the rapids. White clouds and white mountains are thousands of miles away, worrying about Chang' an and going straight north.
8. If you dream that Li Qingzhao had a shower last night, you don't need to drink after sleeping. Ask the shutter man, Haitang is still there. Know what? Know what? It should be green, fat, red and thin.
9. Drunken Li sells golden beasts in his head because of the clear fog. The festival is also a double ninth festival, and the jade pillow gauze kitchen is half cold at night.
Dongli drinks until dusk, and faint chrysanthemum fragrance overflows his sleeves. Mo Tao doesn't forget me, the curtain rolls west wind, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.
10. Wulingchun Li Qingzhao is full of fragrant flowers and tired of combing her hair at night. Things are people, not everything, and tears flow first.
It is said that Shuangxi Spring is still good, and it is also planned to make canoes. I'm afraid the boat won't move. I'm worried.
1 point crimson lips Li Qingzhao opened the swing and got up to adjust her delicate hands. Beside her, the thin Germany hung with crystal dew, and the sweat on her chest permeated with the thin silk robe.
Seeing someone coming, socks and golden retriever slipped away. She ran away shyly and leaned against the door, smelling the fragrance of plum flowers.
If you have a dream, Li Qingzhao always remembers the sunset in Xiting, intoxicated and unaware of the way home, returning to the boat at night and wandering in the depths of the lotus. How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.
3 drinking (fifth) Tao Yuanming built a house in the human territory, without horses and chariots. Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.
That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. 4 Guiyuan Tianju (1) Tao Yuanming has no rhyme and loves autumn mountains.
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. A farmhouse by the Wei River, Wang Wei, in the countryside under the setting sun, cattle and sheep go home along the path.
A rugged old man in a thatched door leaned against a cane and thought about his son, the shepherd boy. There are whistling pheasants? Full ears of wheat, sleeping silkworms and peeled mulberry leaves.
The farmers who came back with hoes greeted each other cordially. No wonder I long for a simple life and sigh the old song, oh, back to the past! .
There seems to be no one on Wangweikong Mountain in Chai Lu, but I think I heard a voice. The shadow of the sunset shone into the depths of the forest, and the scenery on the moss was pleasant.
One autumn night in the deep mountains, Wang Wei, an empty mountain after the rain, stood in the autumn evening. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks.
The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time.
Zhu Wangwei leans alone in the dense bamboo, I am playing the piano, and I am humming. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.
In mid-spring, Wang Wei's family is full of spring pigeons, and apricot blossoms are white at the edge of the village. Hold an axe to cut far and wide, and hoe the spring pulse.
Yan knows his lair, so he looks at the new calendar. In the face of sudden disobedience, Philip Burkart Bin was disappointed.
9 Look at Wang Wei in Xinqingye. Xinqingye Yuan Ye is vast and has no atmosphere. The gatehouse of the outer city is close to the ferry pier, and the trees at the edge of the village connect the stream and the estuary.
The silvery white river is shining in the fields, especially bright, and the green mountains stand behind the ridge. It is the busy farming season, there are no idle people, and farmers are busy going to the fields.
10 birdsong creek Wang Weiren is idle with osmanthus flowers, and the night is quiet and the mountains are empty. When the moon comes out, the birds are startled, and the sound enters the spring stream.
7. Describe a simple sentence 1. Jane lives a good life, and Jane lives a rhyme. To do this, let's learn a sentence: pursue simplicity and start with simplicity!
2. Simple but not flashy. The appointment is not obvious, which is what we need now. She is not only a style, a fashion, but also a spiritual guide and lifestyle. What you enjoy in the most ordinary is the most extraordinary. When you really understand, maybe you will be really happy.
3, simplicity is not simple, but simple and graceful, unique style and style. Its high taste is as pleasant as the natural beauty. Its appearance is simple, simple, generous and elegant; Its essence is to return to nature, be indifferent to repair, be clear and steady, be calm and comfortable, be quiet and brake, and be plain and true.
Simplicity and simplicity are both attitudes towards life. Let our city have a simpler, quieter and fresher attitude towards life.
5. Simplicity is rarely discovered, and it is difficult to be appreciated and pursued. Because simplicity is contempt for frivolity and resistance to showing off.
6. Simplicity is to give up and gain; True simplicity not only makes us return to the original, but also makes us feel inclusive; Did your heart create simplicity, or did it contain the world? Where will it go? The world is unbounded, and the heart is tolerant.
7. Happiness comes from simplicity, which reshapes life. Simplicity requires a mind and soul that doesn't care about gains and losses, likes and dislikes, and doesn't forget. In this world, simplicity is a great effort. In short, don't be happy if you get it, and don't worry if you lose it; Generally speaking, life is still limited, so why discuss the gains and losses? Simplicity is the greatest realm. If you get it, take the time to take care of it; If you lose it, you can easily let go of your troubles.
8. Work hard, enjoy life, look down on life, know life, know life clearly, be simple and simple, and still be happy. Hold a normal heart, a balanced heart and a contented heart in life, and life will be happy and lasting.
9. Life should be simple, you don't need to ask for more, and you are busy for life. In this case, you should seek a quiet and peaceful lifestyle that suits you.
10, after tossing and turning my thoughts, I was reborn peacefully. What people look forward to and yearn for most is just some simple feelings. I simply like holding my lover's hand, and I like holding my warm hand. Simple love, simple life, no entanglement. I hope people who visit my blog have a simple mood. Simple life-simple life!
1 1, everything comes from the heart, put aside fame and fortune, and shut out unhappy emotions. Let the heart be simple, free from distractions and extravagance, but like an uncalibrated container, grand as a palace, full of music of silk and bamboo everywhere, and filled with happy performances in every corner.