《巢云院》

Stones of various shapes seem to be piled up. The setting sun casts its rays on the calm waves. The moss covers the ancient path, and the flowers close tightly together. The trees hide behind the cliffs, their leaves growing upside down. Entering the yard, the clouds\' shadows dance and depart. Following the distant sound of the mountain stream, one walks along. The hermit in his nest is from an unknown era, and for thousands of years, no one has recorded his name.