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.
Time: Wei and Jin Dynasties
Author: Tao Yuanming
Two songs of immigrants
First of all:
I wanted to live in Nancun yesterday, not for the house.
I'm glad to hear more people and enjoy the morning and evening.
I have been pregnant with this for several years, and today I am our service.
Why is it wide? We should put enough seats on the bed.
Neighboring songs come from time to time, and the word resistance is a thing of the past.
Appreciation of strange pens
Secondly:
There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn, and new poems are written on the mountain.
It's better to call each other after crossing the door, so there is wine to consider.
Farming goes back to hometown, and leisure needs acacia.
Acacia put on her clothes and laughed endlessly.
This truth is invincible, and inaction will come to this place at once.
Food and clothing should be well-behaved, and efforts should not be bullied.
Most of these poems are written by Tao Yuanming, and then by Wang Wei!