Landscape in Pale Red

性本拙衣食　 棲遁慕昔賢　 自耕幽谷底　 或嘯白雲巓　 釆藥隋麇鹿　 煎茶汲石泉　 逍遥吾願足　 時復仰蒼天 By nature clumsy about clothing, food, I perch in reclusion, admiring ancient sages. I plow myself bottoms of hidden valleys, Or whistle on peaks above white clouds. Gathering herbs, I follow the deer; Brewing tea draw water from rocky streams. Wandering at leisure, fully content, Often gazing up again at blue sky.