Ancient poems about resignation

Five Songs of Returning to the Garden

Tao Yuanming

one

Without vulgar rhyme, I naturally love Qiushan. I slipped and fell into the dust net for thirty years.

Birds love the ancient forest, and the fish in the pond miss the ancient garden.

There are more than ten acres of square houses and eight or nine thatched houses. The eaves of Liu Yin are covered with elms, in front of which is Luotang, Li Tao.

This is a warm village, and there is smoke in the yiyi market. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.

The house is free of dust and sundries, and the empty room is free. After staying in the cage for a long time, they returned to nature.