Poetry expressing seclusion?

Shen Zui lived in seclusion in Dongfeng.

Sigh at night and use the house. Add some white hair to your head.

Accompany fishing for firewood. A thatched cottage. The drunken west wind is full of Sichuan red leaves.

Recently, the wine next door is easy to be credited. Three-diameter yellow flowers are also put.

Chang Jian-at the retreat in Wang Changlin.

Here, in a clear deep lake, the hidden place is just a lonely cloud.

The moon in the middle of the pine forest is shining like a husband.

Maoting has a thick shadow, and the peony garden gathers moss particles.

I also want to reject the secular, and the western hills Luan crane gregarious.