Poetry in seclusion in the mountains

Poetry in seclusion in the mountains

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

-Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"

But let me raise a white deer on my green hillside and ride to you when I need you, Dashan.

-Li Bai's "Climbing Mount Tianmu in a Dream"

Retire to old age with old books, and wild flowers sing like birds in spring.

-Chen Tuan's "Retirement"

It's too light for anyone to hear, except my partner, Mingyue.

-Wang Wei's bamboo house

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

-Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

-Tao Yuanming's "Return to the Garden, Part I"