Poems by Du Fu and Tao Yuanming

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

That makes sense. I forgot what I wanted to say. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.

Get up early in the morning to get rid of weeds, and come back with hoes in the moonlight at night. -Tao Yuanming's "Returning to the Garden"

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered. -Tao Yuanming's fifth day of drinking.