Tired of earthly flashy, then I will accompany you to hide under the mountain!

There is a house at the foot of the mountain and a stream in front of it.

There are trees by the stream and flowers under them

There are butterflies on the flowers, flapping their wings to fly

The flowers bloom and fall, and the fine water flows long.

There are two wooden houses we built at the foot of the hill.

One lives on its own, the other entertains friends.

The house doesn't have to be too high, just two floors.

But there must be many windows, so that you can see the mountains from afar and the wild from near.

The fields at the foot of the mountain are planted with large tracts of wheat

On both sides of the wheat field are flowers and plants along the way.

I will bury myself in the plow with you.

Reap down-to-earth happiness

Gradually forget the sorrows of the world.

There is a vegetable garden opened by me next to the field.

There are all kinds of melons, fruits and vegetables all the year round

Your favorite cucumber beans, my favorite eggplant potatoes.

Beside the vegetable garden is the half-mu Fangtang you dug.

Digging canals to divert water, raising fish and planting lotus

Rowing in summer and autumn to pick lotus seeds, going to the river in winter and spring to dig lotus roots

Life is plain, but fun is endless.

In our life, there are no big fish and meat, only turnips and vegetables

Cucumbers with dew are especially sweet and crispy.

The tomato with big bowl mouth is full of juice.

Three meals a day is simple.

Just like how we feel right now.

There is no traffic in our life, only you come and go.

People on the road either know or don't know each other, but they all nod.

The fence in front of the house is neither defensive nor insulated.

Pull a table in the yard and make a pot of tea

Chatting with friends and neighbors, parents' differences

In our life, there are no neon lights, black and white upside down.

Only four distinct seasons, alternating day and night

Flowers are in full bloom in spring and trees are deep in summer

Ten thousand mountains are red in autumn and white in winter.

We work at sunrise and rest at sunset

Wake up when the first ray of light falls on the bed

Go home lazily when the glow falls halfway up the mountain

There is no time to chase, we are extremely secure and at ease

We always face the sky and do what we want.

Don't worry about getting suntanned.

And I'm not afraid of getting old.

In the mirror there is only contentment, no grievances.

Life doesn't embarrass us.

When you are really tired, you will learn to let go and be willing.

Adjust your mindset and start over.

You can always get a beautiful landscape.

Life is too short to be rich.

Give yourself some time for pastoral pastoral songs

See the scenery of new rain and white clouds in the empty mountains.

Experience the pleasure of "planting beans in Nanshan and picking chrysanthemums in Dongli"

So that it is worthwhile for us to come to this world!