Qin Zhong chanted ten poems. Heavy taxation (an unnamed tax)
Bai Juyi of the Tang Dynasty
Planting mulberry and hemp in the thick land was to help the people. People live in cloth and silk, and they want to live a whole life.
I am rich in gifts from outside my body, and I am offering my relatives to the emperor. The state sets two taxes with the intention of loving people.
In the early days of Jue, he guarded against his promiscuity and issued orders to internal and external ministers. Adding anything to tax is considered a violation of the law.
However, as time goes by, greedy officials have to follow the rules. Dredging me for favor, gathering my rope without winter or spring.
The weaving silk has not yet become a piece, and the silk silk has not yet become full. Lixu forced me to accept it, and I was not allowed to patrol for a while.
At the end of the year, the sky and the earth close up, and a dark wind breaks through the village. At the end of the night, the fireworks are gone and the snow is white.
The young ones cannot cover their bodies, and the old ones have no body temperature. Sad breath and cold air combined with pungent smell in the nose.
I lost the residual tax yesterday because I peeked into the official treasury door. The silk is like a mountain, and the silk is like a cloud.
The title is "Envy of the Surplus Things", and I offer them to the Supreme One with the moon. Take away the warmth from my body and buy the grace before your eyes.
Entering Qionglin Library, it turns into dust over time.