Literature Reference: Living in leisure for thirty years, I became detached from worldly affairs. Poetry and books nurtured my ancient tastes, and the woods and gardens were free from worldly concerns. How could I leave this behind and journey far to the west! I tapped the boat under the new autumn moon and bid farewell to my friends by the stream. The cool breeze rose as dusk fell, and the mountains and marshes were long unsettled. My leisurely spirit has run its course, and the lingering sounds are unbearable to hear. - Tao Yuanming, 'On Returning to Jiangling at Night in the Seventh Month of the Year Xinchou'