Golden mountains and silver mountains cannot bring peace of mind.
Golden mountains and silver mountains cannot buy peace of mind.
People live a lifetime, tired a lifetime, miserable a lifetime, busy a lifetime,
The autumn in Duling is always met with the evening, and the remaining days still smell of official announcements,
The evening rain adds sorrow to the willow leaves, but the river is always clear and smooth,
A guest by the Pipa Pavilion, cicadas sing in the dense shade of trees,
Cutting away evil and upholding what is right solves the people's grievances, and long ago he lamented the sorrows and illnesses of the world,
The sorrowful old haunts where he used to travel, the clanging of the grinding stone where he stayed,
What remains solid and unchanging, who knows it? He preferred to be a postal messenger in a secluded book chamber,
First swallow energy and nourish the body, then the sound of the bamboo forest reached the book chamber of the young forest,
He preferred to be a postal messenger in a secluded book chamber, and borrowed the road of his old age in the bamboo forest,
He wished to drink again in that place, but the clouds did not dissipate throughout the day,
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Golden mountains and silver mountains cannot buy peace of mind.
