In the busy life, how many people want to slow down the rhythm, stop the hurried pace, do not think too much, just look at the scenery on the side of the road, listen to the birds on the trees, feel the leisurely comfort of the clouds in the sky, live as a tree, a flower simple and happy. Nothing in the heart, idle and light.
People idle osmanthus flowers fall, and the night is quiet in the spring mountain sky.
The moonrise frightens the mountain birds, and when the song is in the spring stream.
--Tang Wang Wei, "Birdsong"
There is no one in the silence, the osmanthus flowers gently fall, and the verdant spring mountains are even more empty. The moon rises into the sky, alarming the perched mountain birds, and the melodious and crisp chirps echo from time to time between the streams. What a wonderful spring night! The tranquil atmosphere is breathtaking. If it is not full of leisure, how can you find such a beautiful mood?
How comfortable it is to live a leisurely life!
A number of huts are idle by the water, and narrow shirts and short hats hang down in the yangli.
The flowers were red last year and blew away by the wind overnight.
The crescent moon rises, and wakes up drunk at night.
What is the most concerned, the yellow oriole three or two sounds.
——Song Wang Anshi, "Bodhisattva Man, Several Huts Idle near the Water"
Several huts are built by the water, exuding leisurely interest, wearing narrow shirts and short hats to walk in the weeping shade. A night of spring breeze, blowing open the flowers, is still as delicate and charming as last year. Get drunk and sleep as long as you want. What is the most noticeable? It was the yellow oriole in the leaf bush between the flowers singing, it was so good.
When you slow down, you will find more beautiful details, and you will be more harmonious with the world and love each other.
Far from right and wrong, looking for dashing.
Floor heating Jiangnan Yan IKEA, people idle water north spring priceless.
A taste of tea, five-colored melons, four seasons of flowers.
- Yuan Zhang Kejiu, "Four Pieces of Jade, Lexian"
Stay away from right and wrong, and naturally live more elegantly. The weather in Jiangnan is warm, swallows fly around under the eaves of people's houses, the blue water flows, the spring is infinite, and there are more leisurely people. What's the point? Taste tea and eat melons, enjoy flowers and grasses, and don't live up to the spring in Jiangnan.
When the heart is empty, it is naturally idle. Otherwise, you will never experience this kind of fun.
Asked Yu Heyi to inhabit Bishan Mountain, laughing but not answering.
The peach blossoms flowed away, and there was no heaven and earth.
——Don Li Bai, "Questions and Answers in the Mountains"
Why do I love to live in this mountain, you ask? I smiled, but did not answer, but my heart was at ease. Behold, the red peach blossoms floated in the clear water, flowing long into the distance. This is a world of difference, it doesn't look like it's in the human world.
Idly watching the clouds cirrus and flowers blossoming and falling, but never feeling lonely.
The birds flew high, and the lonely clouds went alone.
Looking at each other is not tired, only Jingting Mountain.
- Tang Li Bai, "Sitting Alone on the Pavilion Mountain"
The flocks of birds flew high and scattered, and the lone cloud drifted alone into the distance. The only thing I couldn't get tired of looking at was jingting mountain in front of me. Without any words, but completely integrated into nature, Jingting Mountain seems to have become a cute and lovely friend.
When you are idle, doing something you like is the greatest joy for adults.
Egrets fly in front of The Cissé Mountains, peach blossoms flowing water mandarin fish fat.
Green straw, green coat, oblique wind and drizzle do not have to return.
--Don Zhang Zhihe, "Fishing Songzi Egret Flying In Front of Xisai Mountain"
In front of TheSisai Mountain, flocks of egrets fly, and peach petals float on the river, and mandarin fish are the most fat at this time. The fisherman wears a green hatchet and a green coat, fishing in the mountains and rivers with great comfort, the oblique wind blows drizzle, the spring is in full swing, where do you need to go back!
Having time, having fun, and gathering with friends is also a beautiful thing.
The two of them drank the mountain flowers, cup after cup.
I was drunk and went to sleep, and the Ming Dynasty deliberately came with the piano.
--Tang Li Bai, "Drinking with the Ghost in the Mountains"
Two people drink opposite each other, and the mountain flowers are blooming, cup after cup, so unhappy. I'm drunk and want to sleep, so you go back on your own. If you are still in the mood tomorrow, you may wish to hold the piano and let us continue to have fun. The life of the ancients was so willful, maybe I can't give you anything else, but I can allow you and my time. Yes today, yes tomorrow.
If there is nothing in your heart and you are not stained with dust, you will naturally be idle and will not be disturbed.
Takeshita forgot to say to the purple tea, Quansheng Yuke drunk Liu Xia.
The dust washed away, and the sound of a tree cicada was oblique.
--Tang Qianqi, "Tea Party with Zhao Ju"
Under the green bamboo, drink purple tea together, the taste is better than the flowing Xiaxian wine. Wash away the red dust and distractions, the excitement is even stronger, and before you know it, it is already evening, the cicadas are not stopping, and the shadows of the trees in the sunset have tilted. When you are idle, you are close to nature, and your heart is more open and transparent.
Every leisurely moment is worth enjoying, it gives our minds a good rest.
Paper screen stone pillow bamboo square bed, hands tired to throw books long afternoon dream.
Sleeping up into a solo laugh, several fishing flutes in the waves.
--Song Cai Qing, "Summer Climbing the Car and Building the Pavilion"
In the summer, the car cover pavilion is a good place to cool off. Paper screens, stone pillows, poets lying on bamboo beds, cool and striking. Holding the scroll in his hand, he was tired of reading it, and he did not feel that he threw it at random, and gradually entered a long sleep. After waking up, the poet couldn't help but smile, and suddenly heard several clear bamboo flutes swirling on the water, which was even more evocative.
The wind is idle, the water is idle, the natural things have no anxiety, always bring the most comfortable feeling, and sometimes, we really should learn from them.
The proud official smiled idly for five times, and Xijiang took bamboo to raise a tall building.
The south wind does not use the sunflower fan, and the yarn hat sleeps idly against the water gulls.
--Tang Li Jiayou, "Sending the King's House to the Bamboo Building"
The arrogant officials smiled leisurely at the imperial relatives, who cut down bamboo and built tall buildings in the Xijiang River. In fact, when the south wind blows, where do you need to shake the fan? Wearing a gauze hat on his head, he rests freely against the water birds by the river.
Some people are keen to chase fame and fortune, but some people like to be light, free to come and go, to be an unrestrained idler between heaven and earth.
The autumn water of the South Lake is smoke-free at night, and it can take the current straight to the sky.
And on the cave court credit moon color, the boat to buy wine white cloud side.
——Tang Li Bai, "Five Songs of Youdongting Lake".
In autumn, the water surface of the South Lake is clear and smokeless, how can you ride the river straight up to the blue sky? It is better to take a few credits to Dongting Lake, sail the boat to the edge of the white clouds, and drink freely in the moon.
People may not be very comfortable, but they must live happily when they are idle.
One day in autumn, the cold and clear bay, countless peaks and mountains between near and far.
Idle up the mountain to see the wild water, suddenly see the bottom of the water to see the green mountains.
- Song Weng scroll "Wild Hope"
Autumn colors shrouded the clear inlets, but they revealed some coolness, only to see countless mountains near and far. Go to the mountain without a problem, look at the green water, and suddenly find that the verdant mountains are reflected in the water! It's a lot of fun!
In the eyes of idle people, ordinary landscapes can also be full of poetry, and simple life also feels tasteful, although there is no big gain, but it has its own small fun.
The sand-billed heron sleeps, and the water soaks the blue sky without a trace.
Favorite reed flowers after the rain, a pyrotechnic rice fish boat.
--Song Lin Kui, "Wing Qiu Jiang"
On the pale sand mouth, the heron rested leisurely, and there was no ripple on the surface of the water, soaking the blue sky. The poet's favorite thing is that after a rain, the reed flowers are washed and cleaned, and wisps of cooking smoke rise from the fishing boat.
People who are truly laid-back have long known how to let go, let go of too many desires and distractions, and return to their original hearts.
Middle-aged quite good, late home Nanshan.
Every time you come and go, you will know yourself.
Walk to the end of the water and sit and watch the clouds rise.
Occasionally valued Lin Shuo, talking and laughing without repayment.
- Tang Wang Wei, "The End of the South"
In middle age, I already had a good heart, and in my later years I lived under the South Mountain. When the excitement comes, it is often a wandering alone, and the happiness in it is known only to himself. Walk slowly to the end of the water and sit down to look up at the clouds fluttering in the air. Occasionally meet the old man in the forest, talk and laugh, forget the time to go back. It seems to be doing nothing, but it is full of heart.
After going through the world, the insult is not shocked, and what can be put in the heart is still the beauty of the world, which makes people have more hope.
Words into the Huanghua River, every qingxi water.
With the mountains will turn, the fun road is not a hundred miles.
In the voice and braish stone,Shizuka Fukamatsuri.
Ripples of pan-lined, clear and clear.
My mind is idle, so is Kiyokawa.
Please stay on the rock, the fishing will be over.
--Tang Wang Wei, "Qingxi"
To enter the Huanghua River to roam, often drift along the Green Creek. The flowing water turns with the mountain, but the waterway of less than 100 miles is winding and full of fun. The sound of water in the rocky bushes is noisy, and the mountains in the depths of the pine forest are beautiful. The rhombus in the stream floats with the waves, and the clear water reflects the pieces of reeds. My heart has long been accustomed to being quiet and leisurely, not to mention the clear water of the stream. I really want to stay on this rock and fish until I am old.
Your heart is empty and idle, will you still be troubled and hurt because of some trivial matters?
Even the clouds and pine bamboo, everything from now on.
The meat of the owner's branch with a cane, the liquor bedside is first ripe.
In the west wind pear jujube mountain garden, children steal long poles.
Mo sent the others away in shock, and the old man sat idly by.
——Song Xin Abandoned Disease, "Qing Ping Le, Inspection School Mountain Garden Book"
Endless pine and bamboo trees, connected with white clouds, this day, ah, it is time to be satisfied. On crutches, the family who presided over the shrine in autumn shared a portion of the community meat, and it just so happened that the liquor under the bed at home was also brewed, and there was meat to eat, and there was wine to drink, how good. The west wind was blowing, the pears and dates in the mountain garden were ripe, and a group of mischievous children, holding bamboo poles in their hands, secretly pounced on pears and dates. Don't let people alarm them, I'll just sit by and watch quietly, it's fun! When I am old, I still have children's leisure and fun, which is really happy.
Idleness is never a waste of time, but an encounter with a better self.
Burn incense and close the grass, and the stagnant thoughts will be swept away.
The world is especially quiet, and friendship can only be neglected.
Flex and stretch when the eye is midge, and the wet foam ring is like a fish.
Warm a window day, three winters should read.
--Song Zheng Gangzhong, "The Book of the Sitting Doll"
When you are alone, you should also have a sense of ceremony, close the door, burn incense and sit quietly. Poets like such a quiet and leisurely life, not completely empty of things to do, reading books, but also feel very satisfied.
When you're free, talk to yourself, see the scenery, or miss something.
Huaijun belongs to the autumn night, walking and singing cool days.
The mountain is empty of pine nuts, and the ghost should not sleep.
--Tang Wei Yingwu, "Autumn Night Sent to Qiu Yuanwai"
Thinking of you on an autumn night, I sing about the cold evening sky as I walk. If you want to come to the empty mountain, pine nuts fall from time to time, and you should not have fallen asleep in seclusion. Will you, too, suddenly think of me?
My heart is idle, not disturbed by the world, not hurt by loneliness, in the ordinary years, subtract too much load, listen to the voice of my heart. When a heart really relaxes, truly peaceful, truly understands, is not sad or afraid, is not worried or annoyed, and idlely looks at the falling flowers and the bright moon, what can bind it? I'm idle.
-Author-
Heyu, a woman who likes poetry, looks for beautiful details in the four seasons, and may time leave warm memories.