Tao Yuanming's most famous poem.

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountains are getting better and better, and the birds are back.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say.

Back to the garden, the first part

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. Open up wasteland in the south and return to the garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine straw houses. Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village. Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

The house is clean and miscellaneous, and the virtual room is idle. Growing in a cage? Return to nature.

Back to the Garden House (3)

I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas. Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes. It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

The fourth part of Return to the Garden

Long-term tourism mountain ze, wild forest entertainment. Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.

Yiyi wandered between mountains and dragons, living in the past. There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.

Excuse me, what is this person like? The wage earners told me that "there is no rest after death".

"A lifetime in a foreign land" is really true! Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.

Come home, Xi word

Back in Xi, will the countryside destroy Hu Bugui? Since the heart is the form of service, isn't it sad? People who can catch up without admonishing the past; Not far from being lost, I feel that today is not yesterday. The ship is far away and the wind is blowing. Asking for directions, ex-husband, hate dawn. It looks forward to Yu Heng and runs with joy. Servants are welcome and children are waiting for the door. The three paths are barren, and the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring children into the room, there will be wine bottles. Lead the pot to think for yourself and make the court happy. Leaning against the south window to send lofty sentiments, judge your knees to be comfortable. Garden Day includes fun, although the door is fixed and often closed. Help the old man to rest, and correct his head if he goes far. Clouds come out of holes unintentionally, and birds don't know when to fly. The scenery is coming, lonely and lingering. Come back, please rest assured that you will never travel again. The world is against me, what can I ask for? Please love words from relatives, play music and read books to eliminate worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that he wanted to do something with Xichou. Or a towel cart, or a boat This is not only a gentle and elegant road to find ravines, but also a rugged road through hills. Wood is thriving and spring is blooming. When everything is fine, I feel that my journey of life is over. I don't hold grudges anymore! How long will you live in the apartment? What does Hu Wei want? Wealth is not my wish, and the emperor's hometown cannot be expected. When you are pregnant, you can go alone or plant a stick. Deng and He Lin wrote poems together. Chatting until the end, Loew's fate is ridiculous!

Go back to one's former residence

My family went to Beijing, and I came back six years later. Today, when I came back, I was very sad.

Buildings don't change the old ones, and cities and houses sometimes don't. Restoring Zhou's former residence, neighbors are rare.

Step by step to find traces, there is a special kind of reluctance. In the dreamland of a hundred years, cold and heat push each other.

Often afraid of exhaustion, strength is not as good as decline. If you don't think about it, you can wave it by chatting.

Dapang joined the army

Know each other well, why be old. I'm interested in tourists. I often go to forest parks.

Talk about harmony without vulgarity, talk about saints. Or fight, drink freely.

I am a hermit, which has nothing to do with it. The new things are old, but the weak ones are advertisements.

Feelings cross Wan Li, but stagnate. If you love voxels, where will you come from?

Seven of the Twenty Drinking Poems

Autumn chrysanthemum has a good color. Show your true colors.

Forget things. I am far away from this world.

Although I went in alone. When the cup is exhausted, the pot pours itself.

This day entered the group. The birds returned to the forest to sing.

Xiao aoxia talks about finding this life back.

Two poems about immigrants.

There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn. Climb high and write new poems.

Passing the door is more welcoming. Think about it if you have wine.

Farming belongs to each other. I miss you in my spare time.

Acacia wears clothes. When joking.

This truth is invincible. Suddenly come here with nothing to do.

Eat and wear with discipline. I won't bully you if you work hard.

Chai sang's poems

There are guests and guests. So come to the official.

Thinking of ice is wise. Benefit a hundred miles.

Win at home. If you start, listen carefully.

Bandits only have harmony. There are many good tours.

It is full of words. Write down my concerns.

Have a good time. Get drunk and rest.

Really happy period. Fang swam past me.