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People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

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People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

The idle windows of the small courtyard are deep in spring, and the heavy curtains are not rolled and the shadows are heavy.

Leaning on the floor was speechless, and Yaoqin was speechless. Far away Izumo urges twilight,

The breeze and rain make it light and cloudy. Pear blossom can't help but be thankful.

-Li Qingzhao "Huanxi Sha, Small Courtyard Idle Window Deep Spring"

People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

The ancients were happy to build a courtyard, build a few empty rooms, take hibiscus as a hedge, tie the autumn grass as a pavilion, plant trees and plant flowers and fruits in the bamboo shade, choose wattles to water vegetables by the edge of the clear pond, search for the peak for the abdomen, base the soil and stone for the rockery, and lead the clear stream for the garden pool.

People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

Deep courtyard, as a way of oriental life aesthetics, permeates the poetry and calligraphy of the ancients, for Chinese, in addition to being a daily living space, the courtyard is also a spiritual home for recuperation.

Whether it is a scholar or a beautiful woman, the courtyard is a place for them to understand life and feel life, and nowadays, we live in the urban jungle and have a courtyard, which has become a luxury lifestyle.

People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

There is only a rest in the court, there is no dust in the courtyard, the morning is idle, the twilight is secluded, invite friends to gather to follow the Lan Pavilion, the flag pavilion paints the wall and chants, watch the garden flowers and shadows, watch the lotus leaf pond, wait for the sound of the clear stream, the eaves drop the rain, listen to the sound of the water, and smell the peony in the spleen.

The plantain is green, the beautiful stone is ringed, the bamboo breeze is empty, the green willow surrounds the wall, the window opens and closes, the cool and the cold are closed, and the change of the four seasons is observed, and the changes of the world are overlooked. Knowing the number of vasities and voids, feeling that all things are resting, this court can live, this courtyard can be understood, and I am willing to die old and have a leisurely heart.

People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle

The beautiful woman in the court is accompanied by the beautiful shadow, a sigh among the flowers, the beautiful scenery of the good day, the joy of the courtyard, listening to the words seems to see the beauty, Gu Ying self-pity, thinking goodbye to Huaiyuan, petals stained clothes, fragrant grass steps.

The spring and autumn generations in the courtyard, the four seasons change like a white horse passing through the gap, the grass and trees are sorrowful, and the Shaohua is white-headed.

The beautiful scenery in the courtyard is easy at any time, red cherries, green plantains, leaning on the door and looking back, I see that the begonia flowers are still blooming.

People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle
People are in the small courtyard, and their hearts are idle