Hibiscus flower,
The calyx is red in the mountains.
Jianhu is deserted,
They opened and fell one after another.
——Wang Wei
Appreciating the magnolias in the mountains in early spring, looking at the lotuses on the half-acre square pond in summer, sleeping with golden chrysanthemums on the south slope during the Double Ninth Festival, walking in the snow and smelling the cold plum blossoms in the twelfth lunar month, doing leisurely fishing, planting flowers on weekdays, occasionally drinking a glass of wine, and often making a pot of tea. This is a happy life, free and easy.
Um? So who cooks and does the laundry? Is it possible that he really became a god and didn't care about eating or drinking?
Hey, of course I'll leave these things to you!