Watch the flowers bloom and fall before the courtyard, gaze at the clouds roll and unfurl in the sky

The years are just right, the world is stable

To own a courtyard

Return to nature and one's true self

Brew tea and read books, lie down and listen to the wind and rain

Has already become a pursuit

If one is fortunate enough to have a courtyard

It lets an empty room have spare leisure

A peaceful place to rest

Between looking up and looking down

There is a world of one's own

A small courtyard

Is a patch of pure land for the soul

Trees and water in the courtyard cast a cool shade, flowers around the steps wear the look of dew

The quiet leisure of cooling off beneath a tree and listening to the rain

The unhurried ease of watching the dew show off its grace

Those who understand courtyards surely understand life

Briefly leave the city's noise behind, and give one's heart to the mountains and waters

Waking each morning to the birds' song

Sleeping each nightfall with the bright moon in one's arms

In this life

Everyone needs a stretch of

Such elegant and serene good times

In the courtyard

Friends with the sun and moon, companions with the clear breeze

Strolling through the courtyard, doing nothing at all

Feeling the most natural breath of air

Meeting the truest self

Undisturbed by favor or disgrace, watch the flowers bloom and fall before the courtyard

Indifferent to staying or leaving, gaze at the clouds roll and unfurl in the sky

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