Poetry about leisure and busyness

1. Poems about leisure life 1. Picking chrysanthemums under the hedge, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

2. In the morning, I will dispose of the garbage and take the lotus home.

1, "Su Xinshi Xugong Store" Song Yang Wanli

The fence is sparse, a path leads to the distance, and the petals on the tree fall, but the shade has not yet formed.

The child ran quickly to catch the yellow butterfly, but the butterfly suddenly flew into the vegetable garden and could not be found again.

2, "Qingpingle Village Residence" Song Xin Qi Ji

The thatched roof of the hut is low and small, and the stream is covered with green grass.

When you are drunk, your voice is charming and your hair is white.

The eldest son is hoeing the ground in the east and west, and the second is knitting a chicken coop.

I like children and scoundrels best, lying on the head of the stream peeling lotus flowers.

3, "On the Pool" Tang Bai Juyi

A child propped up the boat and secretly picked the white lotus back. He didn't know how to hide the trail. The duckweed on the water left a boat through the trail.

4. The towering tripod of "village house"

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

5. See "Qing Yuan Mei"

Cowboys ride on the backs of oxen, and songs echo in the forest. Suddenly want to catch the song of the tree, immediately stop singing and stand by the tree silently.

6. "Children Fishing" Tang

A child with unkempt hair and immature face is learning to fish by the river. He is sitting sideways in the grass, and his shadow is set off by weeds.

Hearing the voice of passers-by, the child waved, afraid to disturb the fish and dare not respond to passers-by.

7. "The Shepherd Boy" Huang Song listens to Jian

Riding an ox is far beyond a thousand villages, and the flute wind is obliquely separated from the dragon.

How many Chang 'an fame and fortune guests, organ failure is not as good as jun.

8. "Ornamental Fish" Tang Bai Juyi

Like children fishing, walk around the pool and watch the fish swim.

A person who loves fish has different hearts, so I will give you a hook.

9, "Tian Jia" Song Fan Chengda

Farming during the day, weaving at night, and the children in the village are in charge.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

10, Huayingsong Sushi

On the platform of Yao, I made several phone calls but couldn't get through.

In the evening when the sun went down, Hua Ying just retired, but the moon rose again and Hua Ying appeared again.

2. Describe the busy poem 1. The wine and meat in Zhumen stink, and the road has frozen bones.

2, I am afraid that the ship will not move, and I have many concerns.

3, the rain is high and white, ploughing in the middle of the night.

4, Ying Ying Xiao Shui, no words.

5. I want to see that my reading head is white. I am crying across the stream.

6. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

7. I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't thank you for a book sent by Goose.

8. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

9. I lost all my taxes at home. Pick this up to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

10, there is less leisure at home, and people are twice as busy in May.

1 1, the sky is long, but it is sparse.

12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp.

13, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death.

14, new Qi Chuanjin, cold light iron clothes.

15, there is no one in the room, only the nursing grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.

16, picking wild vegetables and roots to cook, spinning raw firewood leaves to burn.

17, angry, rushed to the crown, leaned against the railing, and rested in the rain.

18, don't worry, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

19, the rice is connected with the green yellow through a rotating barrel, and it is even luckier to add one more money.

Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor.

2 1, the petals have fallen like tears, and the lonely birds have sung their sorrows.

22, there is a poor woman, carrying a child. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

23. Father plowed Harada, and what about his son? This mountain is barren. The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.

24. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

25. Who is working hard for whom in the new April and May Valley in February?

26. When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

3. Meng Haoran's casual love poem "Passing the Old Village"

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm. Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops. Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Du fu's quatrains

Jiangshan bathed in spring, how beautiful, flowers send flowers.

Swallows are busy nesting in wet mud and sleeping in pairs on the warm beach.

Du fu's quatrains

"Two orioles sing green willows, and egrets cover the sky."

My window framed the snow-covered western hills. My door often says "goodbye" to ships sailing eastward.

Lu you's trip to Shanxi village

Don't laugh at the farmhouse music brewed in the muddled month. In the harvest month, the dishes for guests are very rich.

There is no way to go because of the winding water flow in the mountains, and a mountain village suddenly appears in the willow-green flower bay.

The day of playing flute and drums is approaching, and the villagers are still dressed simply.

From now on, if you take the moon leisurely, the staff will knock on the door all night.

April in rural Weng Juan.

The mountains and plains are all green, and the sound of Zigui is raining like smoke.

In April, there were few idle people in the countryside, and sericulture was planted in the fields.

4. What poems describe "leisure"? 1, don't be surprised, just look at the flowers in front of the court; Going or staying is unintentional, and it is easy to follow the clouds. -Hong Yingming's "Caigen Tan"

2, the world has been as thin as yarn for many years, who let the riders in Beijing. Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

3, Xi Shi Yuexi female, Zhuluoshan people. Her charm has been passed down to this day, and Lotus sees her shyness. She moved the green water in the stream near Bianxi, as leisurely as clear water. It is rare to see her smile and show her white teeth, because she is reflected in a weak voice. Gou Jian, the King of Yue, collected national colors and raised eyebrows at the history of Wu. She was loved by the king of Wu and placed in the palace of the Children's Palace. Wu was defeated, and Wu never returned for a thousand years. -Li Bai's "Singing Tea Mountain"

4. Lonely guests meet in the Spring Festival Evening and send old tours. A man in a corner of the sea is far away, and books go to Luoyang in autumn.

There is a wall in Ma Qing, and fishermen have no home. Think about where you are today. The boats are hidden.

Easy to see in the forest, idle in the stream for gulls. Chu customs are stingy with guests, who returns the most. -Wei "Answer Trilogy"

5. I have been drunk all day, and suddenly I heard that I was trying to climb the mountain in spring. I'm going to stay for half a day because of the monk's words. -Li She's "Helin Monastery"

6, the salary is excellent and the official is not humble, and the leisure is the teacher. Warm scenery helps the parade, and cold rain and snow help the banquet. There are also fat horses and light furs, and there are also rough songs and thin wines. I want everything now, but I'm late for school. -Bai Juyi's leisure

7. It rains at home in Huangmei season, and frogs are everywhere in the grass pond. It's past midnight, and the invited guests haven't come yet. I tapped the chess pieces bored and shook the wick of an oil lamp. -Zhao Shixiu's "Guest"

8, plum folic acid soft teeth, banana is green and window screening. Spring goes to summer, and the days are long and tired. After a nap, I feel depressed and watch the children play with catkins in the air. -Yang Wanli "From the early summer nap? One "

9. Shiwei is as thin as a yarn these years. Who let the riders in Beijing? Living in a small building and listening to the falling spring rain, you will hear the sound of selling apricots in the depths of the alley early in the morning. Slowly spread out small pieces of paper sideways, every word is organized, carefully boil water and tea under the sun window, skim it and try to taste famous tea. Oh, don't sigh that the dust in Kyoto will stain the white clothes, and there is still time to return to the mirror house in Lake Ubak. -Lu You's First Night of Spring Rain in Lin 'an

10, there seems to be no one on the empty mountain, 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. -Wang Wei's Chai Lu

1 1 I leaned alone in the dense bamboo, playing the pipa and humming a song. It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue. -Wang Wei's bamboo house

12, an empty mountain after rain, standing 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. -Wang Wei's Autumn Night in the Deep Mountains

13, its huge height is close to the city of heaven, connecting Qian Shan Wanshui to a corner of the sea. The white clouds merged behind, and the blue mist melted into the mountains and disappeared. The central mountain peaks separate the southwest, and the valleys are different. Want to find a house to live in the mountains, is it convenient for the water guide to ask the woodcutter? -Wang Wei's Zhong Nanshan

14, three branches in the south reach Chu, and nine branches flow to Jingmen. The river crosses heaven and earth, where the colors of the mountains are yes and no. Human habitation seems to float on the ripples in the distant sky. These beautiful days in Xiangyang have fascinated my old mountain! . -Wang Wei's Looking at the Hanshui River

15, not knowing the way to the Temple of Heaped Fragrance Road, walking in the mountains and clouds. Through the ancient forest without human footprints, but now I hear bells on high? The spring water in the mountains hits the dangerous rocks, and the sun in the pine forest is cold. In the evening, come to the empty pool and meditate quietly to suppress the dragon. -Wang Wei's Crossing Ji Xiang Temple

5. The poem describing the poet's leisure state in the afternoon is "Returning to the Garden" (1) Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties.

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

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.

This poem vividly describes the poet's life and feelings after he retired, and expresses the author's happy mood and idyllic pleasure after he resigned from his post and retired, thus showing his love for pastoral life, and embodying Tao Yuanming's beautiful sentiment of pursuing freedom, being content with poverty, living in seclusion in Shan Ye, being far away from officialdom and being detached from the common customs.

Drinking (5) Tao Yuanming in Wei and Jin Dynasties

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

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.

The poet realized the true meaning of life from the beautiful nature: to be close to nature without seeking external things, but dry language is not enough to express the subtlety and panorama of this true meaning.

I am in the retreat of Zhongnanshan, Wang Wei.

After middle age, I have a strong kind heart, and I didn't settle down at the edge of Mount Zhongnan until my later years.

Interest concentration is often unique to play and have a happy thing to enjoy self-appreciation.

Sometimes go to the end of the water to seek the source, or sit and watch the ever-changing clouds rise.

Occasionally I met a village elder in the Woods, and I chatted with him until I often forgot to go home.

Wang Wei's poems and paintings are full of Zen, and he is known as "Shi Fo" in the history of literature. This poem does not depict the specific scenery of mountains and rivers, but focuses on expressing the carefree mood of the poet when he lives in seclusion in the mountains. The first six sentences of the poem are natural and quiet, and the poet's image is like an out-of-touch master. He doesn't care about the world and regards mountains as heaven. You can enjoy the beauty of nature anytime and anywhere without deliberately exploring secluded places. The last two sentences introduce people's activities, bring life breath, and the poet's image is more amiable.

Early Autumn Forest in Tang Wang Wei's Works

No talent can live up to the eternal, missing the bamboo fence on the east coast.

It's not because of the child's early marriage, but because money hates to resign and retire too late.

Crickets in autumn thatched cottage are more anxious, and cicadas are singing in the mountains near dusk.

Lonely and lonely in front of the firewood door, people go to the empty building, and I am alone with Baiyun.

The poet lived in seclusion in the deep mountains and lived a leisurely and quiet life in the cold. Walking in the forest every day, accompanied by white clouds, like idle clouds and wild cranes, is full of seclusion.

Like a dream (on) Tang Qingzhao

I often remember the pavilion by the stream next to the pavilion until the sunset, intoxicated by the beautiful scenery and lingering.

Always had a good time, but lost to the swimming pool deep in Zhu Feng.

How to row a boat out, accidentally, but scared a group of Oulu.

One summer evening, a young poetess who returned from a trip was boating on the Qingxi River, watching the beautiful scenery of lotus flowers in full bloom and seagulls flying, and her heart was filled with youthful joy.

Yu Gezi Zhang Tang He Zhi

In front of Mount Cisse, egrets fly freely, plump mandarin fish swim happily on the river, and peaches floating on the water are so bright and full.

An old man in the bank, wearing a green bamboo hat raincoat and a green raincoat, braved the wind and rain and fished leisurely. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery and didn't even go home in the rain.

The author is a landscape painter, and the word is full of paintings. The green hills in the rain, the fishing boats on the river, the egrets in the sky and the hearts on both sides of the river are brightly colored but soft, and the atmosphere is quiet but full of vitality. This not only reflects the author's artistic ingenuity, but also reflects his lofty, profound, carefree and refined interest. This word expresses the author's love for freedom and nature in the beautiful water town and the idealized fisherman's life.

Forty-eight Ancient Fu Poems (Nineteenth) Shi Huikai of Tang Dynasty

There are flowers in spring, moons in autumn, cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

If you don't mind your own business, this is a good time on earth.

Flowers are in full bloom in spring, and the moonlight is bright in autumn. It's cool in summer and snowy in winter. As long as one is carefree, it is the best season on earth.

Send Che Ling master Liu Tang Changqing.

Blue chikurinji, near the distant bell in the middle of the night.

The sunset with a hat gradually returned to Qingshan.

This poem describes the poet's mood when he sent Che Ling back to Zhikulin Temple in the evening. It is a famous landscape poem in the Tang Dynasty, which is lyrical on the spot, ingenious in conception, refined in language, simple and beautiful.

Three Summer Poems (I) Song Zhang Lei

The days in summer are very long, the wind in the village is very clear, and there are many swallows living under the eaves, and their wings have grown up.

Butterflies spread their wings on the branches that bloom at noon. On a sunny day, spiders make a spider's web in the corner.

The moonlight shines on the curtain, leans on the pillow, and listens to the murmur of the stream.

Long gray hair is like frost and snow now, and I always want to be a woodcutter or fisherman to spend my life!

This poem expresses the poet's love for a quiet and peaceful life by describing the images of birds, butterflies and spiders at midnight in summer. It expresses the poet's feelings of being indifferent to fame and fortune, hating the secular and wanting to live in seclusion.

6. The poem about busyness is 1. The wine in Zhumen stinks, and the road freezes the bones.

2, I am afraid that the ship will not move, and I have many concerns.

3, the rain is high and white, ploughing in the middle of the night.

4, Ying Ying Xiao Shui, no words.

5. I want to see that my reading head is white. I am crying across the stream.

6. Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang. Filled with the heat of the country, the back was scorched by the sun.

7. I live in Junnanhai, Beihai, and I can't thank you for a book sent by Goose.

8. We were all unhappy until the end of the day when we met. We understand. What is the relationship between acquaintances? .

9. I lost all my taxes at home. Pick this up to satisfy my hunger. Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry. There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

10, there is less leisure at home, and people are twice as busy in May.

1 1, the sky is long, but it is sparse.

12, a glass of peach and plum spring breeze wine and a ten-year Jianghu lamp.

13, there are no idle fields in the four seas, and farmers starve to death.

14, new Qi Chuanjin, cold light iron clothes.

15, there is no one in the room, only the nursing grandson. And grandma didn't go, and there was no skirt in and out.

16, picking wild vegetables and roots to cook, spinning raw firewood leaves to burn.

17, angry, rushed to the crown, leaned against the railing, and rested in the rain.

18, don't worry, the curtain rolls west, and people are thinner than yellow flowers.

19, the rice is connected with the green yellow through a rotating barrel, and it is even luckier to add one more money.

Know yourself in the sea, and heaven is still our neighbor.

2 1, the petals have fallen like tears, and the lonely birds have sung their sorrows.

22, there is a poor woman, carrying a child. Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm. Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

23. Father plowed Harada, and what about his son? This mountain is barren. The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.

24. I will think of you in the clouds, so think of me in the sunset.

25. Who is working hard for whom in the new April and May Valley in February?

26. When is the spring flower and the autumn moon, how much is known about the past.

Silkworms in spring weave until they die, and every night the candles will weep their wicks away.

7. What are the poems about "busy"? 1, Watch Xiaomi?

Tang Dynasty: Bai Juyi

The Tian family has less leisure in the month, and people are twice as busy in May.

In the evening, the south wind rises and the wheat turns yellow.

A woman's husband is hungry and her child is pregnant with pot pulp.

Go with Tian Xiang. Ding Zhuang is in Nangang.

Summer is steaming and rustic, and the back is burning.

I don't know about the heat, but I regret the long summer.

Another poor woman, holding her son,

Grab the ear with your right hand and hang the basket with your left arm.

Listening to his words of concern is very sad.

My family's taxes are gone, so I can take this to satisfy my hunger.

Today, I have no merit, and I have never worked in farming and mulberry.

There are three hundred stones in the land, and there is surplus food at the age of eight.

I am ashamed to read this in private, and I can't forget it every day.

Farmers seldom have free months. When May comes, people are busier. At night, the south wind blew, and the wheat covered on the ridge was ripe and yellow. Women carry vegetables in bamboo baskets, children carry water in pots, and follow each other to deliver meals in the fields. The men who collect wheat are all in Nangang. Their feet were smoked by the heat of the ground and their backs were basking in the hot sun.

Tired as if I didn't know it was hot, I just cherished the long summer. I saw a poor woman standing beside the wheat harvester with her child in her arms, picking up the left ear of wheat in her right hand and hanging a broken basket on her left arm. Listening to her look at others, everyone who hears her feels sorry for her.

Because of paying rent and taxes, all the fields at home have been sold out, so we have to pick up some ears of wheat to satisfy our hunger. What achievements have I made now, but I don't have to engage in farming and sericulture. Get a salary of 300 stone meters a year, and there will be surplus food at the end of the year. I feel ashamed to think of these things, and I can't forget them all day.

2. Rural residence

Qing Dynasty: Gao Ding

In February, the grass grows and the warblers fly, and the willows are drunk with spring smoke.

The children came back from school early, so they were busy flying kites in the east wind.

In February of the lunar calendar, the grass around the village has gradually sprouted and grown, and orioles are flying around. Willow covered with long green branches, swaying in the wind, as if gently stroking the bank. The evaporated water vapor between Shui Ze and vegetation condenses into smoke. Willow seems to be intoxicated with this beautiful scenery. After school, the children in the village hurried home and flew kites in the blue sky when the east wind blew.

3. Miscellaneous Seven in Summer Village

Song Dynasty: Fan Chengda

During the day, weeding in the fields and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, the men and women in the village took on all the housework.

Although the children don't plow and weave, they also learn a kind of melon in the shade of mulberry trees.

Weeding in the fields during the day and rubbing hemp thread at home at night, both men and women in the village have their own household affairs. Although the children can't plow and weave, they have learned to grow melons in the shade of mulberry trees.

4. "Zhang, a foreigner from the Ministry of Water Resources, sent a 22-year-old white Sheren to Qujiang for a spring outing."

Tang dynasty: Han Yu

In the evening, a faint mist cleared away and the sky shone brightly.

The riverside of Qujiang is covered with thousands of trees. What are you doing so busy that you won't come?

The faint clouds dispersed by themselves in the evening, and Wan Li reflected the balcony in the blue sky and daytime. Flowers and trees on both sides of Qujiang River are flourishing. Why are you so busy that you refuse to come?

5. Tian Jia

Tang Dynasty: Nie Zhongyi

Father plowed Harada, son? This mountain is barren.

The grain is not obvious in June, and the housekeeper has repaired the warehouse.

The father plows in the mountains, and the son plows at the foot of the mountain. It was June, the rice in the field had not been harvested, and the official tax collection warehouse had been repaired and was waiting to be collected.

8. What poems or words describe busy life? 1. Although I like this busy life, I don't advocate endless work. The side effects of continuous overtime and day and night work are irritability, inefficiency and creativity. So during working hours, I will work harder, arrange my time reasonably, and try my best to finish the task in time. A busy day will bring me freedom at rest and plenty of energy the next day.

Don't forget to take some time to relax yourself in the busy life and keep a young and happy heart forever.

3. When I was taken away by the busy life, I always kept my concern for my friends in my heart, and occasionally greeted me with a blessing so that we could remember each other and wish each other a sunny smile on a sunny day.

4. Busy life only takes away time, but what can't be taken away is caring for you. Occasionally a greeting, a blessing, let you know that you still remember each other, and your thoughts are more profound because of separation. My friend, I miss you. In the hot summer, I wish you all the best and have a cool summer!

5. There are thoughts in the space and concerns in the space. Busy life takes away only time, and the care for friends is always in my heart, and the care will never change.

6. Busy life makes me feel tired, but life also needs passion.

7. Don't forget to take some time to relax in your busy life and keep a young and happy heart forever.

8. There, people can escape from the busy life for hours or even days.

9. The busy life never stops, the tired brain never stops, and even the best body needs rest, so that a good state can last. National Day is coming. Let go of your troubles and have a good rest. Happy National Day!

10, I miss you so much that my busy life becomes empty when I think about you. Albert

1 1. Maybe you prefer to take a painkiller and continue your busy life, but you must know that this is by no means the best solution.

12, simple happiness will last for a long time, busy life will be enriched, hard life will be wonderful, hard romance will be happy, and happy weekends will solve fatigue! Wish you a happy weekend!

13, busy life and rest are not easy to find time for language classes.

14, more attention, less worry, please don't forget to take care of yourself in your busy life, World Health Day, good health, everything is safe, and I wish happiness always by your side.

15, it is that the face is easy to get old, but the youth will run, and the busy life will make people sigh; Clouds and clouds are easy to disperse, and the weekend comes as scheduled, and the constant friendship moistens the heart. Thank God for arranging it several years ago today, so that I have a lifelong confidant. Happy birthday.

9. What poems describe busyness? 1. "The dead Hua Lian has been busy through the ages."

Year: Song Author:

I have been very busy these years. This ancient and clear light still shines on the sidewalk.

Not as good as Su E, seeing frequency will only make people old.

I want to enter the conscription wheel, but I have no plan. The world is sentimental, but it is merciless chagrin.

Who can see through the birds flying every night? I hate frost and early morning.

2. A plum, a grain of dust and a favor

Year: Yuan Author: Hou Shanyuan

A grain of dust and a favor. Once we leave each other, it is so frequent. Every day is beautiful and cool. A little light. Ningyang district. One breath crosses the other. The knot of the elixir of God is the extension of life. A ghost sneaked into a cloud room. A pair of golden boys, a piece of fairy land.

3. Idle and busy

Year: Tang Author: Bai Juyi

Running in the team, living in the Woods and villas.

Many people have retired due to illness, but few have recovered.

Ash and frost invade the temples, and the yellow sun sets.

Leisure is better than busy school.

4. Jade Box: Busy and Childless

Year: Song Author:

There are no more busy children in the world. Sigh all over the world, all from this. Pursuing profit and fame is a busy thing. Imprisonment, career humiliation, too numerous to mention. Who knows the taste of leisure? Snow clouds can cause themselves. The world is like the wind. Three cups and two lamps, hazy eyes, long drunk before flowers.

5. Huanxisha

Year: Song Author: Lu You

Lazy enough to get drunk with two bottles of sand,

Tell you to enjoy the small window.

The setting sun blows the horn is the most important thing.

Busy days are bitter, and idle days are few.

New worries often perpetuate old ones.

None of the guests is afraid to join the group.