On My Modest Room

A mountain is not high, but a fairy is named. Water is not deep, but a dragon is a spirit. This is a humble house, but I am virtuous. The moss marks are green on the upper steps, and the grass is green in the shade. There are great scholars in conversation and laughter, but there are no white people in communication. You can adjust the zither and read the golden scriptures. Without the chaotic ears of silk and bamboo, without the laborious form of documents. Zhuge Lu in Nanyang, West Shu Ziyun Pavilion. Confucius said, 'What is so crude?