When Hsu came back, he matched Li Po's poem with his own: A pond of lotus leaves yields clothing without end. Two acres of yellow herbs provide food to spare. But here's yet another come trying to find me. No choice but to up stakes and even deeper retire.
宣平回家，見李白壁詩，於是和詩一首：「一池荷葉衣無盡，兩畝黃精食有餘；又被人來尋討著，移庵不免更深居。」