Poetry expressing abstinence and lack of desire.

1, the sky is high and the clouds are light, and the moon is white. 2. The bamboo whispers that the laundry girl returns, and the lotus leaves lie in front of the fishing boat. Spring spring might as well give it a rest, and the autumn sun can stay on the hills for a long time. 3, picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely see Nanshan. The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back. 4, peace of mind, and no ancient and modern. I brush my teeth with the water from the cold well, and clean my mind while brushing my clothes. Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud.

The world has forgotten the real source of this doctrine, a poem describing the world without struggle, which is chased by the world in vain. -Liu Zongyuan's "Ban Chao Teachers College Morning Reading Zen Sutra"

When I am sick, I am quiet and have no thoughts. When you are old, you are idle. -Bai Juyi's Ramadan.

The stone room is quiet, and the moon shadow in the ice pool is residual. -Jia Dao's "Send a White Pavilion to Mo Gong" talks about the mood of rainy days

Not cold, not awake, not quiet, not far away. -Zhuge Liang

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. -Tao Yuanming's "Building a House by Drinking in a Humanistic Environment"