Tao Yuanming drank wine and talked about the poet's feelings in combination with the content of poetry.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. Drinking Tao Yuanming to build 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. "That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say." What did the poet realize from the birds of nature, Nanshan, sunset and autumn chrysanthemum? Is it a natural law that everything moves in its place? Is it a yearning for an ideal society of simple self-sufficiency in ancient times? Is letting nature take its course a philosophy of life? Is it a straightforward and sincere character? The poet didn't express it clearly, but asked questions implicitly for readers to think about, while he "wanted to identify himself and forget his words." If combined with the previous "building a house is human, but there are no horses and chariots", then "true meaning" can be understood as the real meaning of life, that is, life should not be squandered on fame and fortune, and should not be defiled by the filth of officialdom, but should return to nature and appreciate its infinite freshness and vitality!