Prince Plowing in Qinyuan＊
A family of eight, with a house of five acres, and mulberry trees. He bought a Wu ox with ten horns, dragged the plow and harrow, and plowed the earth. Sprinkle grass to open up wasteland. Sow the seeds at the right time, transplant the seedlings to wait, and fill the middle fields with water slurry. The seedlings are growing, and you can see them all over the fields, and the scenery is everywhere. Autumn comes with good rains, and there is millet with the fragrance of dewdrops. He watches diligently at all times, stays awake at midnight, calls out to men and women, and goes back to the warehouse. He beats up the eulogy, cooks chickens and drinks wine, and drinks a glass of wine. He has nothing else to do, but he is honest and simple, and he drinks happily with his righteousness. He has nothing else to do, but he is sincere and simple, and he is the head of Xihuang.
1. A plow is used to plow the rhyme sea, and paper is like a field to plant a garden of poetry.
.2. I am tired of seeing the world of mortals. I am tired of the customs and want to use the green mountains to imitate the Ziling Mausoleum.
Chat about the wild flowers of the four seasons, and express my feelings temporarily with a glass of turbid wine.
Livestock and chickens, raise dogs, Tao Xianzhi, plant grass and harrow the fields to practice Mu Geng.
The flowers in the water moon mirror become a dream, and it is difficult to calm down when the road to Taoyuan is cut off.