Tao Yuanming's ancient poems

Tao Yuanming's ancient poems are as follows:

Article 1 "Drinking"

Building a house is human, and there are no horses and chariots.

What can you do? The heart is far from being self-centered.

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.

Chapter 2 "Returning to the Garden"

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.

Article 3 "Returning to the Garden for 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.

I am often afraid of frost and summer, and I am scattered with the grass.

Article 4 "Returning to the Garden is 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 road is narrow and the vegetation is long, and the evening dew is stained with clothes;

It's not a pity to get wet, but I hope it won't be against my will.

Chapter 5 "Returning to the Garden for 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 was no rest after death?

I have lived in different cities all my life, which is true!

Life seems illusory, and eventually it will be empty.

Article 6 "Reward Liu Chai Sang"

Living in a secluded place, I often forget the seasons and climate of the four seasons.

There are many fallen leaves in the door. I know it's autumn.

The new sunflower is depressed in the north, and Jialu raises the south.

If I can't do this now, I wonder if I am still one year old.

Teach your wife to take care of the children, and take advantage of this time to go far away.