Once upon a time, there was a poet…
When he was young, he studied abroad and
served
as a government official, but after
losing his position in his later years, he is said to have lived at the foot of a scenic mountain.
At first, he had
quite a few servants and
some visitors, but he gradually began to shun
people, and in the end, they say he built
a thatched cottage in the clouds and lived there alone.
A few years passed
like that, and when
he hadn't been seen for a while, some acquaintances went to look
for him, but there were no signs that anyone had lived there,
However, I’ve heard
rumors that there’s a distinguished-looking elderly man who wanders
about in search of scenic spots.
