I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years. Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields. The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
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. There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. The translation of this poem is: when you are young, don't do as the Romans do. It is my nature to love nature.
I fell into the trap of official career and left the countryside for more than ten years in a blink of an eye. Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming. There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts.
The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring. The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.
There were several dog barks in the deep lane, and a rooster kept crowing on the top of the mulberry tree. There is no such noise in the yard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure.
Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today. Poetry mostly describes the daily life of the countryside, showing the beautiful scenery of the countryside, the poet's leisurely life and state of mind, and the noble sentiment of not wanting to go along with the dark reality.
The poetic style is simple, natural and vivid, which has a great influence on the creation of later poets. 2. Guiyuan is the second place in the wild, and there are few people in poor lanes.
This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts. When complex market music, grass * * *.
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma. My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day.
Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs. The translation of this poem is: there are few friends in the countryside who associate with the world, and there are few chariots and horses in remote alleys.
During the day, Chai Men was closed, his heart was pure, and vulgar thoughts were cut off. Often set foot in remote villages, through the grass to communicate with each other.
When we meet, we don't talk about worldly things, but only about the growth of rural mulberry mothers. My field grows taller and taller, and my cultivated land is wider and wider.
I often worry that frost and snow will suddenly come and crops will wither like weeds. This poem describes the poet's interest in life after he retired to the countryside.
This poem shows the love for the simple rural labor life, and also reflects the contempt for the life of secular officials. 3. Guiyuan is under the south mountain of its three kinds of beans, and the grass is covered with bean seedlings.
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. I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night. The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my wish to go back to farming. This is the third song, which describes the poet's working life and his determination to live in seclusion.
4. Returning to the park for four years, touring mountains and rivers, and having fun. Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.
Wandering between hills and ridges, I don't want to live 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 was no death. I've really lived in a different place all my life.
Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty. The translation of this poem is: I have been away from mountains and rivers for a long time, and I am at home in the wilderness.
Let's take our son and nephew for a walk in the bushes of the waste market. Wandering between graves, you can vaguely distinguish your former residence.
There are traces of wells and stoves, and dead and rotting plants of mulberry and bamboo still exist. Go up and ask the woodcutter, "Where did the residents move in the past?" The woodcutter said to me, "All are dead, and there is nothing left."
"Twenty years have changed the face of the market", indeed. Life is like an illusory change, which will eventually disappear.
This poem expresses the poet's vicissitudes of life and his sense of impermanence in life by describing the poet's journey to ruins and answering the wage earners. 5. Return to the garden, feel sorry for yourself, and have a rough history.
The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet. I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game.
When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead. The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
The translation of this poem is: going home alone with crutches is not smooth. The mountain stream is crystal clear, so rest and wash your feet on the way.
When the sun goes down, the room is dark, so light firewood instead of candles. High interest, short resentment, the east is turning white, and the dawn is beginning to appear.
Judging from the content, this poem seems to be related to the last prime minister. After returning from a trip to the mountains with disappointment, the poet warmly entertained his neighbors in the village and drank a lot of wine.
Although there is a sense of eating, drinking and having fun in time in the poem, there is simplicity everywhere. Extended data:
Tao Yuanming (352 or 365-427), also known as "Jingjie", was born in Xunyang Chaisang (now Jiujiang City, Jiangxi Province).
A great poet and poet at the end of Eastern Jin Dynasty and the beginning of Southern Song Dynasty. He served as Jiangzhou Wine Sacrifice, Jianwei Army, Zhenjun, and Pengze County Order, and the last official position was Pengze County Order. He left his post for more than 80 days and retired to the countryside.
He is the first landscape idyllic poet in China, known as the sect of hermit poets in ancient and modern times, and has written Tao Yuanming's collection. References:
Baidu encyclopedia-Tao Yuanming.
2. Poems describing Tao Yuanming's pastoral life and drinking (5)
Tao Yuanming
Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.
Ask what you can do, your heart is far from self-prejudice.
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.
Guiyuan Tianju (1)
Tao Yuanming
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
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.
There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
3. Tao Yuanming writes pastoral poems. There are five poems about his return to the garden.
It's about rural life. Copy it for you.
Tao Yuanming, one of the five songs in Returning to the Garden, has no rhyme and loves autumn mountains. I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past. I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages. 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.
There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
Growing up, I was not attractive to secular temperament, but my personality was originally like Shan Ye. It will be 30 years to be wrongly trapped in the world's net.
Birds in cages are attached to the Woods where they lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they lived. Go to vilen in the south to open up wasteland, and go home to farm and go to the countryside according to your foolish idea.
There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched houses. Elms and willows cover the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees stand in front of the hall.
In the distance, the residential villages are faintly visible, and the smoke on the trees flutters gently with the wind. Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
There are no worldly chores in the door, and there is plenty of free time in the empty room. Trapped in a cage for a long time, now I can finally return to nature.
Second, there are few people in the wild and few wheels in the backcountry. Cover the door during the day, thinking about wine.
When there are many people in the market, grass grows all over it. When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day. Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
Three kinds of beans are under the south mountain, and the grass is full of bean seedlings. 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.
Note 1 hoe: carry a hoe. Oh, take it.
2 long vegetation: overgrown with vegetation. Nanshan: Lushan Mountain in Jiangxi Province.
4 morning edge: get up in the morning. 5 wet: wet.
At the foot of the southern hillside, there is my bean field, which is overgrown with weeds and the bean seedlings grow sparsely. Get up in the morning to clear the weeds in the field, and go home to rest under the stars and the moon.
Vegetation covered the narrow road home, and the dew at night wet my rough coat. It's a pity that clothes are wet, as long as they don't go against your will. I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
These two sentences are about planting beans in Nanshan, with lush grass but sparse bean seedlings. The first sentence is very plain, just like an old farmer standing there talking, which makes people feel very cordial.
Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. In order not to make the bean field barren, the poet went to the fields early in the morning and came back in the moonlight at night.
Although it was hard, he didn't complain, which can be seen from the beautiful scenery of "the moon and the lotus returning home". 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 road is narrow and the grass is long, but the clothes are wet. What's the pity? This sentence seems dull, but this kind of dullness just reflects the ending sentence "but I don't want to violate it", which makes "I don't want to violate it" fully emphasized.
The "wish" here contains the meaning of not losing yourself in the dirty real world. The language of this poem is very plain and natural.
"Planting beans in Shannan" and "Dew on my clothes" are all random, without any modification. This natural and simple poem is integrated into the artistic conception of the whole poem, which turns spoken language into poetry, harmoniously unifies simple spoken language and poetic mellow beauty, and forms the artistic characteristics of Shi Tao's simple and mellow beauty.
Tao poetry is plain and interesting. The interest of Tao poetry comes from freehand brushwork.
"Go home with the moon hoe", the poet who returned from work is alone, but accompanied by the bright moon. The poet under the moon walked through waist-deep grass with a hoe on his shoulder. Returning to the countryside on a moonlit night, what a beautiful picture! It is full of the poet's happy mood and seclusion pride.
The plain language of "planting beans in Nanshan" and the beautiful sentence of "bringing lotus home in the moon"; The first sentence is real, and the last sentence is empty. The whole poem is soft and perfect with the mutual complement of simplicity and reality.
Fourth, I went to Shanze for a long time and enjoyed myself in the wild forest. Try to take your son and nephew and put them in the wild market.
Wandering among the mountains, unwilling to live in the past. There are remnants in the well, and the mulberry and bamboo rot.
Excuse me, whoever gets paid is different. The wage earners told me that there was no death.
Abandon the city for a lifetime, really. Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.
Fifth, feel sorry for yourself, the calendar is rough. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.
I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game. When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.
The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
4. What are Tao Yuanming's pastoral poems? Five poems about returning to the garden.
One:
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.
Two:
There are few chariots and horses in the secluded places when the countryside makes friends with the secular world. This day is still Chai Men closed, and the pure mind blocks the vulgar thoughts.
When complex market music, grass * * *. When we meet, we don't talk about worldly affairs, only that the garden is long in Sang Ma.
My field is growing higher and higher, and my cultivated land is expanding day by day. Often worried about sudden frost, crops wither like shrubs.
Three:
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.
Four:
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.
Five:
Alone in a sense of loss, I returned to my hometown with a staff member. The road was bumpy and in shock. The mountain stream is shallow and meets my feet.
I'm drinking my newly cooked wine, and two chickens attract the latest game. When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.
The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
5. The content of Tao Yuanming's pastoral poems belongs to five poems of Yuan Dynasty (1), which is not suitable for vulgar rhyme and loves autumn mountains.
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.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. This poem was written in the second year of Jin 'an Xi (406), and Yuan Ming was forty-two years old.
Last March, Liu Jing announced his resignation, and Yuan Ming went home immediately. In August, he served as the county magistrate of Pengze, resigned in 1 1 month, and began to live in seclusion and farm.
These five poems were sung after he returned to nature. Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.
Adapt, adapt. Rhyme, rhyme and elegance.
Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years. Dust net refers to official career.
Thirteen years, the original "thirty years". Twenty-nine years old, drink offering in Jiangzhou in Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and pengze county made * * * for thirteen years. Wu Song Renjie thought that the initial mistake was wrong.
According to today's changes. 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.
A warm and dim appearance. Yiyi, vaguely discernible.
Markets, villages. 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. Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
There are five poems belonging to Yuan in bamboo slips, which are believed to be in the second year of Jin 'an (406) and Yuan Ming was forty-two years old. Last March, Liu Jing announced his resignation, and Yuan Ming went home immediately.
In August, he served as the county magistrate of Pengze, resigned in 1 1 month, and began to live in seclusion and farm. These five poems were sung after he returned to nature.
Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature. Adapt, adapt.
Rhyme, rhyme and elegance. Fall into the dust net by mistake, thirteen years.
Dust net refers to official career. Thirteen years, the original "thirty years".
Twenty-nine years old, drink offering in Jiangzhou in Yuan and Ming Dynasties, and pengze county made * * * for thirteen years. Wu Song Renjie thought that the initial mistake was wrong. According to today's changes.
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. A warm and dim appearance.
Yiyi, vaguely discernible. Markets, villages.
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.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today. [Appreciation] First, there is no vulgar rhyme. This is the first song, which shows the author's praise for rural life, his love for nature and his hatred for officialdom.
Because the author has been an official several times and is familiar with the darkness of society, "being an official can't stand it." Last year (405), Peng resigned and returned to the field after only 8 1 day. Because I just passed away, my anger is very strong, so the beginning of the poem says, "Little is not suitable for popular rhyme, so I naturally love autumn mountains."
Cut to the chase, call a spade a spade, and say that I have no emotional appeal suitable for the secular since I was a child, and I naturally love natural landscapes. This is obviously a word of complaint and resentment, which gives an excellent explanation to back in the game, and also lays the foundation for the following praise of nature. Because I love nature, I should never have joined the WTO, so I said, "I fell into the dust net by mistake and went for thirteen years."
Using the "dust net" as a metaphor for society shows the harshness of rule. There was a mistake in front of Dust Net, which deeply expressed his regret for being an official in the past.
Thirteen years refers to the author's resignation from Pengze County Order at the age of 29 and 41 when he was in Taiyuan for eighteen years, and in the first year of Jin Anyi (405), it was thirteen years. Most people who wrote Thirty Years thought it was wrong, while Mr. Kai Li Qin thought it was exaggerated, saying that he had been an official for a long time. This explanation is for reference only.
What was the mood of officialdom at that time? "The caged bird loves the old forest, and the fish in the pool loses its source." The author didn't say it directly, but personified his situation and mood with two metaphors of "catching birds" and "pond fish", showing extreme freedom and depression, so he hoped to return to "3231335323134313032365438".
His cynical feelings are revealed in the tortuous and saved language. These two sentences refer to themselves as fish and birds, and the third sentence refers to society as a "dust net", which shows the author's meticulous conception from the nuances.
The author finally got rid of the bondage of "dust net" with decisive action and realized his wish to return to the field: "Na Man opens up wasteland and returns to the garden". Living in poverty, not afraid of food and clothing, hungry and cold. He often expresses his ideal of life in poetry criticism, and takes it as a clean and honest way to be poor.
This was unexpected in the social fashion of pursuing fame and honor at that time, but regardless of the constraints of the times and customs, the author was proud of his "modesty" and showed his noble sentiment and ideal innocence. Later generations praised his "defensive" personality. Xiao Tong said that after reading Wen Tao, "the greedy husband can be cheap, and the coward can stand."
Zhong Rong said: "Every time I read what he wrote, I think of his morality." The author is content with rural life and writes its beauty: "There are more than ten acres of square houses, eight or nine thatched houses, shady back eaves and front eaves of Luotang."
This is a peaceful, quiet and comfortable picture, and the poet feels the joy of rushing out of the "dust net" and "cage" and the joy of living in it. This simple and quiet life is in contrast to the hypocritical and cunning dirty society of "Zhen Feng dies and the big fake flourishes".
The author's praise of rural life is actually a whipping to the personnel society, but it is a kind of secret writing, and the praise is wrapped with criticism, which is as silent as the subtext in the drama. The author painted an idyllic picture, like "Focus Plane", which gradually pushed from the close shot to the distant place: "Warm and distant village, smoke from the kitchen in Yiyi market."
The words "warmth" and "yiyi" vividly describe the scene at that time. You seem to see the real scene, but it is not very clear; The smoke in the kitchen is hazy and curling up. The author connects the distant view with the close view, which makes people feel that the pastoral scenery is vast and beautiful.
The above six sentences express the tranquility of the environment through still life such as "square house", "grass house", "elm willow", "peach and plum", "distant village" and "market". Then use another opposite technique to compare its silence and sound: "dogs bark in deep lanes, and mulberry trees crow at the top of chickens." "Dog barking" and "chicken crowing" are all audible, but what is audible is not "quiet".
But from the "deep".
6. Tao Yuanming's pastoral poems Tao Yuanming returns to his pastoral home+original translation
[Original]
Less is not suitable for rhyme, sex autumn mountain.
I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.
Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.
I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.
The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.
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.
There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.
Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.
translate
I have never appealed to the secular temperament since I was a child, and my personality is like Shan Ye.
It's been thirteen years since I fell into the human trap and left.
Birds in cages are attached to the Woods where they lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they lived.
Go to southern vilen to open up wasteland, and go home to farm and go to the countryside according to your foolish idea.
There are more than ten acres of land around the house, and there are eight or nine thatched houses.
Elms and willows cover the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees stand in front of the hall.
In the distance, the residential villages are faintly visible, and the smoke on the trees flutters gently with the wind.
Dogs bark in deep alleys, and mulberry trees crow.
There are no worldly chores in the door, and there is plenty of free time in the empty room.
Trapped in a cage for a long time, now I can finally return to nature.
Two Movements-Tao Yuanming
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I wanted to live in Nancun yesterday, not for Butch's house.
People who know more are happy and enjoy the morning and evening.
I have been pregnant with this for several years, and today I am our service.
Why do you need a wide bed?
Neighboring songs come from time to time, and the word resistance is a thing of the past.
Appreciation of strange pens
[translation]
I used to want to live in Nancun.
Not to choose a house.
I heard that pure supplement was introduced here.
Happiness and friendship * * * seize the day.
I've been thinking about it for a long time,
I moved to Nancun today.
Why should a simple room be spacious?
It is enough to cover the bed by wishing.
Neighbors often associate,
Talk frankly about the past.
Wonderful articles are the same as appreciation.
Analysis of difficult problems.
Secondly,
There are many beautiful days in spring and autumn, and new poems are written on the mountain.
Call each other when you pass the door, and consider wine when you have it.
Farming belongs to one's own family, and leisure belongs to acacia.
Acacia cuts clothes and laughs endlessly.
This reason is like doing nothing and suddenly coming here.
Eat and wear well, and try not to be bullied by me.
[translation]
Spring and autumn are long and sunny,
Climb the mountain, enjoy the scenery and sing new poems.
Calling at the door,
If there is wine, everyone will drink it.
Going home during the busy farming season,
Whenever I am free, I miss you.
Acacia put on clothes to visit,
When you are full of laughter.
Isn't this feeling wonderful?
Never throw it away easily.
Food and clothing must be taken care of by yourself.
Plowing the land is not in vain.