Back to the garden, the first part
Wei and Jin Dynasties: 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. (mistaken: mistaken)
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.
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When I was young, I didn't adapt to the secular character, and I naturally loved natural scenery.
It has been more than ten years since I fell into the trap of official career and stayed away from the countryside in a blink of an eye.
Birds in cages miss the forests where they once lived, and fish in ponds miss the deep pools where they once played.
I am willing to open up wasteland in Yuan Ye in the south and go home to farm according to my stupid idea.
There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts.
Elms and willows are hidden on the back eaves, and peach trees and plum trees are neatly planted in front of the house.
Houses in neighboring villages can be seen in the distance, and smoke from kitchen chimneys is floating over the village.
Several dogs barked in the deep streets, and cocks kept crowing at the top of mulberry trees.
There are no worldly chores in the yard, and there is plenty of comfort and leisure in the quiet room.
Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.
Back to the Garden, Part II
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
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 * * *. (One of the market songs: Going to the market)
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.
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Living in the countryside rarely makes friends with people, and there are few chariots and horses in remote alleys.
During the day, Chai Men is closed, and all worldly thoughts are rejected in a quiet room.
After farming, I go to the fields from time to time, poke the grass away and associate with farmers at will.
Don't talk about worldly things after meeting, just talk about the growth of mulberry mother in rural areas.
Sang Ma in the field is growing taller and taller, and the area of land I cultivate is also expanding day by day.
I often worry that frost and snow will suddenly come and crops will wither like weeds.
Back to the Garden, Part III
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
I planted beans at the foot of Nanshan, and the weeds in the field were covered with peas.
In the morning, I will solve the famine and bring the lotus 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.
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I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and bean seedlings are sparse.
Get up early in the morning to weed, and go home in the moonlight at night.
The mountain road is narrow and covered with vegetation, and the dew wet my clothes at night.
It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope I won't go against my wish to retire.
Back to the Garden, Part Four
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
Long-term tourism mountain ze, wild forest entertainment.
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 of well stoves and mulberry leaves.
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.
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It has been a long time since I left the mountains, rivers, lakes and seas to be an official. Today, I have unlimited fun in the wild.
Let's take our sons and nephews and push away the overgrown vegetation to find the ruins.
I walked back and forth between the wilderness cemeteries, and I could vaguely recognize my former residence.
There are still traces of wells and stoves in the house, and dead and rotting plants such as mulberry trees and bamboo still exist.
Go up to the firewood man here and ask: Where did the past residents move here?
The woodcutter said to me: all dead, there will be no descendants.
Indeed, it changed the face of the market in 30 years.
Life is like an illusory change, and it must be empty in the end.
Back to the Garden, Part Five
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
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 crystal clear, and you have to stop and wash your feet halfway.
Filter out the new wine at home and cook chicken for the neighbors.
When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.
The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.
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I went home with a crutch full of disappointment, and the rugged mountain road was covered with vegetation.
The mountain stream is crystal clear and can be used to wash away the dirt in the world.
Filter the newly brewed wine at home and kill a chicken to entertain the neighborhood.
At sunset, the indoor darkness in Xishan is unknown, so we have to light Chai Jing instead of bright candles.
When I am happy, I always hate that the night is too short, and I unconsciously see the rising sun shining.
Back to the Garden, Part Six
Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming
The seedlings are in Gaodong, and the seedlings are full of buildings.
Although lotus hoe is tired, muddy wine is at ease.
At dusk, the road was dark.
People watch fireworks and children wait for the eaves.
What is a gentleman? There will be service in a hundred years.
I hope mulberry can succeed and silkworm can get a spinning performance.
Su Xin is so much, which is beneficial to see three benefits.
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Seedlings were sown in the eastern highlands, and the fields were luxuriantly covered with seedlings.
Although hard work is a little tiring, home-brewed turbid wine is still full of relief.
Driving back at night, the mountain road gradually darkened.
Looking at the village in front of me, it is already filled with smoke, and the children are waiting for me at home.
Ask me why I did it. People have to work all their lives.
I only wish Sang Ma prosperous farming and smooth spinning.
I don't want Venda's wish, that's all. I hope to make like-minded friends.