[Serenade of Peaceful Joy] The Landscape Is Like a Painting

?A land as lovely as a painting, its autumn scenery free and bold. Where does the water meet the blue sky? Clear skies and cold light shine against each other. Reeds and rushes on the islets, bamboo fences and thatched cottages half-hidden among them. Sails hang high in the clouds, while wine-shop banners droop beyond the mist. The rise and fall of the Six Dynasties, so many stories, all now idle talk for fishermen and woodcutters. I gaze wistfully from the tall tower as the cold sun silently sinks in the west. ?Writing on a whim and making my own food, comments and follows are my motivation Theme: An emperor who loves freedom