A poem expressing fear

"Now, when I meet people near my village, I dare not ask a question."

Dare not speak loudly for fear of scaring people.

The higher the altitude, the colder the weather-if a person is too prominent, he is likely to feel desolate.

Two Poems on Leisure (Bai Juyi)

At night, lie on the pillow piano with curtain, and open the door when the house is cool.

Occasionally, because of the bright moon and the breezy night, I suddenly want to move my minister to drive away the guests.

Where was the initial fear? Who is lamenting the jersey around him?

All I know is that I will sit in the next section, and I will feel at ease for a day.

The right to go to the door is a physical disaster, and the danger of living is less.

Now you have pity on Lingnan. Laugh at me.

A worm's life is non-toxic, but a wood's life is incompetent.

Generally speaking, good or bad luck is mostly self-inflicted, and Reese goes back and forth.