Poetry about retreating to the mountains and forests to live in peace with the world.

1. Poems about wanting to go into seclusion

Poems about wanting to go into seclusion 1. Poems about seclusion

Poems about "seclusion" include:

1. "Drinking and Building a House in the Land of People" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Original text:

The house is in a house of people, without the noise of cars and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can leisurely see the Nanshan Mountain.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.

Translation:

Living in the human world, but without the hustle and bustle of cars and horses.

Ask me why I can do this. As long as you are ambitious, you will naturally feel that the place you are in is secluded.

Picking chrysanthemums under the east fence, leisurely, the Nanshan Mountain in the distance comes into view.

The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.

This contains the true meaning of life. I want to identify it, but I don’t know how to express it.

2. "Dwelling in the Mountains in the Twilight of Autumn" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late. The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows over the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat. The spring fragrance rests at will, and the king and grandson can stay.

Translation:

The empty mountains were bathed in a new rain, and the fall of night made people feel that it was early autumn. The bright moon sheds clear light from the gaps in the pines, and clear spring water flows on the rocks.

The noisy sound in the bamboo forest is thought to be the return of the washer girl, and the swaying of the lotus leaves is thought to be wandering up and down the boat. The fragrance of spring may as well be allowed to fade away, but the kings and grandsons of the mountains in autumn can stay for a long time.

3. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields (Part 3)" by Tao Yuanming of the Eastern Jin Dynasty

Original text:

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean seedlings are sparse. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew touches my clothes. It's not enough to regret the stain on your clothes, but your wishes are fulfilled.

Translation:

Beans are planted in the fields at the foot of Nanshan Mountain, but the result is lush grass and sparse bean seedlings. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to eradicate weeds. At dusk, under the moonlight, you go back to the fields to hoe.

The narrow path is overgrown with vegetation, and in the evening dew wets my clothes. It's not a pity that my clothes are wet, I just hope I don't violate my intention to go into seclusion.

4. "Residence in the Mountains" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light. There are crane nests and pine trees everywhere, and few people visit the pigeon gate.

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes. Fireworks are going up on the ferry, and water chestnuts are being collected everywhere.

Translation:

She closed the fence door tightly in silence and looked at the setting sun in the vast twilight. Cranes roosted all over the surrounding pine trees, and visitors to Chaimen were sparsely neglected.

The tender bamboo joints have been covered with a new layer of pink, and the old lotus flowers have long shed their red robes. There are dots of fishing sparks at the ferry, and people fishing for water chestnuts are coming and going in boats everywhere.

5. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Original text:

Ask me why I want to live in the green mountains, and I will smile without answering and my heart will be at ease.

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.

Translation:

Someone asked me why I live in seclusion in Bishan. I smiled and didn't answer, feeling at ease.

The peach blossoms are in full bloom and the flowing water disappears into the distance. There is a different world here, how can it be the human world?

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2. Poems about seclusion

Tao Yuanming

Part One

A young man with no suitable vulgar charm, his nature loves hills and mountains. He fell into the dust net by mistake, and passed away for thirty years.

Birds nostalgic for the old forest, fish in the pond miss the old abyss. Opening up the wilderness in the south, guarding Returning to the garden.

The square house is more than ten acres, with eight or nine thatched houses. The back eaves are shaded by elms and willows, and the peach and plum trees are in front of the hall.

The distant village is warm, and the smoke in the ruins is lingering. Dogs bark in the deep alley, and cocks crow on the top of the mulberry trees.

The courtyard is dust-free, and the empty room has plenty of leisure. After being in a cage for a long time, you can return to nature.

Second

There are few people and things in the wild, and there are only a few martingales in the back alleys. In the daytime, the thorns are hidden, and I have no thoughts about wine.

At that time, people gathered in the market, wearing grass and walking around. We met without seeing each other. Miscellaneous words, but the road is full of mulberry and hemp.

The mulberry and hemp days are long, and my land is broad. I am often afraid that the frost will come, and they will fall into pieces together with the grass.

The third one

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are planted, the grass is thick and the bean sprouts are sparse. In the morning, I clean up the wasteland and return home with a hoe.

The road is narrow and the grass and trees are long, and the evening dew stains my clothes. I don’t regret the stains on my clothes, but May my wish be fulfilled.

Fourth

Go for a long trip to the mountains and swamps, enjoy the wild forests and wild fields. Try taking your children and nephews to walk in the ruins.

Wandering among the hills and ridges, people still live in the past. There are ruins of wells and stoves, and rotten mulberry and bamboo trees.

I asked the firewood collectors, how are these people? The firewood collector told me that there will be no remnant after death.

It is true to say that one should abandon the court and the city in one lifetime. Life seems to be an illusion, and it will end up in nothingness.

The fifth one

The sorrow and hatred can be solved alone, and the rugged experience is hard. Qu. The mountain stream is clear and shallow, and I can wash my feet when I encounter it.

I pour my newly cooked wine, and a chicken is approaching. When I enter the house, I use thorn bushes instead of bright candles.

Huan The coming is bitter, the evening is short, and the sun has returned to the sky.

3. What are the poems describing "returning to seclusion"

1. "Zhuli Pavilion" by Wangwei of the Tang Dynasty

Original Sentence: Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and whistling loudly.

Definition: Sitting alone in the quiet bamboo forest, sometimes playing the piano and sometimes screaming.

2. Song Dynasty Xin Qiji's "Partridge Sky·Boshan Temple"

Original sentence: A pine and a bamboo are true friends, and birds and flowers are good brothers.

Definition: Every pine tree and every bamboo really makes me feel like my friend; every singing bird and every blooming flower on the mountain also makes me feel like a friend. It feels like the relationship is very good.

3. Wei and Jin Tao Yuanming's "Drinking·Part 5"

Original sentence: The mountain air is getting better day and night, and the birds are returning to each other.

Interpretation: The atmosphere in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good. There are birds flying back with their companions.

4. "Returning to Lumen Folk Song at Night" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Original sentence: The pine path in Yanfei is long and lonely, only lonely people come and go.

Definition: A cold mountain rock road and a quiet forest road, where only reclusive people come and go.

5. "Weichuan Tianjia" by Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Original sentence: The setting sun shines on the countryside, and the cattle and sheep return in the back alleys.

Definition: The village is covered with the afterglow of the sunset, and the cattle and sheep return one after another along the deep alleys.

6. "Farewell to Wang Wei" by Meng Haoran of the Tang Dynasty

Original sentence: How can we treat ourselves in silence? We will return to the sky in the morning. I want to find fragrant grass, but I regret not meeting my old friend.

Definition: What are you waiting for when you are so lonely? I come home disappointed every day. I wanted to find the secluded mountains and forests to hide away in, but it was a pity that I had to be separated from my old friends.

7. Song Dynasty Qin Guan's "Huanxisha·Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building"

Original sentence: Momo Qinghan goes up to the small building, the rogue in the dawn is like a poor autumn. Light smoke and flowing water paint a quiet screen.

Definition: With a hint of chill, I climbed up the small building alone. The coolness of the morning was annoying, as if it was already late autumn. Looking back at the painting screen, there is light smoke, gurgling water, and a quiet artistic conception.

8. Tang Zhang Zhihe's "Yu Ge Zi·Flying Egrets in Front of Xisai Mountain"

Original sentence: Green bamboo hats, green coir raincoats, no need to return in the slanting wind and drizzle.

Interpretation: An old man on the river bank, wearing a green bamboo hat and a green raincoat, was fishing leisurely in the slanting wind and drizzle. He was fascinated by the beautiful spring scenery, and it rained continuously. Neither goes home.

9. "Du Ling Quatrains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Original sentence: The autumn water is bright and the sun sets, and the stream of light wipes out the distant mountains.

Definition: The reflection of the setting sun makes the autumn water look particularly bright, and the afterglow of the sun slowly disappears in the middle of the distant mountains.

10. Song Dynasty Yan Jidao's "Partridge Sky: Colorful Sleeves Holding the Jade Bell attentively"

Original text: Colorful sleeves held the jade bell diligently, but in those days, they were drunk and beautiful. Dancing low to the moon in the heart of the willow tower, singing to the wind under the peach blossom fan.

Interpretation: When I first met you, you held a cup in your hand, diligently encouraged me to drink, and frequently raised a jade cup. You were so gentle, beautiful and affectionate. I drank so much that I was drunk and my face turned red. Dancing gracefully started from the evening when the moon rose above the willow trees, until late at night when the moon fell from the treetops outside the building. We danced and sang to our heart's content, until we were so exhausted that we could no longer shake our peach blossom fans.

4. What are the poems about "seclusion"

1. "Questions and Answers in the Mountains" by Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

He asked me why I wanted to live in the green mountains without smiling. Answer with ease.

The peach blossoms disappear in the flowing water, and there is no other world than this world.

2. "Mountain Dwelling" by Tang Wangwei

Loneliness covers the wood door, and the vastness faces the falling light.

There are crane nests everywhere and pine trees, and few people visit the pigeon gate.

The green bamboo contains new powder, and the red lotus sheds its old clothes.

Fireworks start at the ferry, and water chestnuts are collected everywhere.

3. "Answer" The Hermit of the Tang Dynasty

Occasionally, he would come to sleep under a pine tree and sleep on a stone.

There is no calendar day in the mountains, and it is so cold that I don’t know the year.

4. "Partridge Sky: Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

Lin Duanshan, Bright Bamboo Hidden Wall. A small pond filled with cicadas and decaying grass.

I can see birds from time to time when I turn over the blank page, and the red sprouts in the water are fragrant.

Outside the village, next to the ancient city. The stick quinoa slowly turns to the setting sun.

It rained in the middle of the night last night, and it was cool all day long.

5. "Partridge Sky: Living in the Green Smoke and Falling Lights" by Lu You of the Song Dynasty

Living in the Green Smoke and Falling Lights, nothing in the world matters.

I poured out the remaining jade and walked through the bamboo, rolled up "Huang Ting" and lay down to look at the mountain.

If you are greedy and arrogant, you may as well show off your beauty wherever you go.

Yuan Zhi’s creation has a different heart, but he is old and heroic!

5. Poems representing seclusion

Returning to the garden and living in the fields

Tao Yuanming

The house is surrounded by people, without the noise of cars and horses.

How can you do this? The mind is far away from itself.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely.

The mountain air is getting better day by day, and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to tell it

Seclusion

Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Shao Tang

Jiewu Shuiyun In the village, the dust of cars cannot reach the door.

The flowers are strong in spring, and the moon is left without a trace.

The ink ribbon is wet with new inscriptions, and the mash is muddy due to spinning.

There are many people who are famous and wealthy, but who can understand the solitary dolphin?

Send Li to live in seclusion

Du Xunhe

From the time when I was young to the time when I was old, I lived like clouds and cranes in response to difficulties.

You don’t have to spend money to buy Xishan, just come and see the winnings.

Two poems titled "Zhang's Living in Seclusion"

Du Fu

The Spring Mountains seek each other alone without companions, and the Dingding Mountains become more secluded when they are logging.

The rest of the stream is covered with ice and snow, and the sun sets from Shimen to Linqiu.

Don’t be greedy to know the gold and silver energy at night, and watch the elk swimming in the morning from afar.

I am lost in the excitement and am confused as to where I came from, and I am suspicious of you.

My son met me when I was young, and I invited you to stay later.

There are wild grasses and deer in Jitan.

Du Jiu prefers to work and persuade, but Zhang Li does not ask for help.

The mountain road in front of the village is dangerous, but you will have no worries when you return home.

Autumn in the Mountains

After the new rain in the empty mountains, autumn comes late.

The bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring flows upstream from the rocks.

The bamboo noise returns to Huan Nu, and the lotus moves off the fishing boat.

Let the spring fragrance rest at will, and the kings and grandsons can stay.

6. What are the poems that express seclusion

1. "Dong Slope" by Su Shi of the Song Dynasty

The rain washed the east slope and the moonlight was clear, and the people in the city were all savage. . Don't be too dissatisfied with the winding road, the sound of self-love is loud and clear.

Translation: The raindrops fell, washing the east slope exceptionally clean, and the moon's light became clear. The people in the city have long since left, and only the people in the mountains and fields are roaming here. Don’t be dissatisfied that these bumpy slopes are not as smooth as the city. I just like the sonorous sound of using a cane.

2. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 3" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

At the foot of the southern mountain where beans are being planted, the grass is full of bean sprouts and there are few bean sprouts. I wake up in the morning to sort out the wasteland and filth, and return with a hoe in the moonlight.

Translation: I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan Mountain. The weeds are lush and the bean sprouts are sparse. Get up early in the morning and go to the fields to weed weeds, and return home with a hoe under the moonlight at nightfall.

3. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 1" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

He has little sense of vulgarity and loves hills and mountains by nature. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

Translation: I have not followed vulgar trends since I was young. My nature is to love nature. I accidentally fell into the trap of official career, and in the blink of an eye I had been away from my hometown for more than ten years.

4. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields Part 2" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people and things in the wild, and there are few martingales in the back streets. In the daytime, the leaves are covered with thorns, and the empty room is empty of dust.

Translation: When you live in the countryside, you rarely interact with the secular world, and there are few cars and horses in the remote alleys. During the day, the chai door is still closed, and the mind is pure and free from worldly thoughts.

5. "Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields·Part 4" by Tao Yuanming in the Wei and Jin Dynasties

I have been traveling in the mountains and marshes for a long time, enjoying the wilderness in the wild woods. Try taking your children and nephews with you and walking in the deserted ruins.

Translation: It has been a long time since I left the mountains, rivers and lakes, and I enjoy the mountains, forests and wilderness. For now, let's take our nephews and juniors to walk through the bushes and wander through the ruins.

7. What are the poems that express "seeing through the world of mortals and wanting to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests"

1. Hanging up clothes and hats, getting rid of the worldly labor for the first time.

Between the window and the cliff, you can see the dusk. "Xingxiangzi·Autumn Enters Minggao" Song Dynasty: Xu Gu Autumn enters Minggao, and the refreshing air drifts away.

Hanging up the clothes and getting rid of the dusty labor for the first time. The rock between the windows can be seen in the dusk.

The mountains at night are low, the mountains at dawn are close, and the mountains at dawn are high. Let’s take a closer look at several village mashes.

Drunk and confused, swaying freely. Tao is writing in his spare time, and his questions are very coquettish.

Happy and following the rules, you can be down and out, but you can also be shaken. Interpretation: The bleak autumn wind blew into the Minggao Mountains, and the melodious flute sound floated in the cool moonlit night. After taking off the dirty official uniform, I had just left the turbid officialdom, and looked out the window to see the distant mountains and the panoramic view. The morning light and evening darkness are endlessly changing. At night, the twilight covers the earth and the mountain peaks seem to become lower. The sunny day is endless and the mountain peaks are only in front of you. In the morning, the fog dissipates and the morning sun seems to rise from the top of the mountain, making the mountain peaks appear taller and taller.

Calculate carefully, how many villagers’ wines have I drunk in my leisure time? After being intoxicated, I feel vague and poetic, and write freely, no matter what genre, format, rhyme, etc., I am happy. Such a long-term attachment to mountains and rivers, being able to endure loneliness and poverty, can be considered to be extremely free and happy! 2. The official career is just a matter of time, but there are many things in life. When I return home, I sing a song called Zhongxuan, which is a military music.

"The River is Red·The Dusk Rain Has Been Harvested" Song Dynasty: Liu Yong The dusk rain has just begun to harvest, the Changchuan River is quiet, and the sails are setting at night. Near the island, the polygonum smoke is sparse and the reed wind is weak.

A few fishermen flew back to the village in their boats, carrying all the lights. When sending travelers away, think of this on your return journey, and you will be hurt by wandering.

Tongjiang is nice and smoky. The waves are like dyeing and the mountains are like peeling.

Around Yanling Beach, egrets fly and fish leap. Traveling as an official is just a matter of time, and there are many things that happen in your life.

When I return home, I sing a song called Zhongxuan, which is a military music. Interpretation: The evening rain has just stopped, Tongjiang River is silent, and the expedition ship is anchored at night.

On the opposite island, the water polygonum is sparse, misty and cold, and the autumn wind rustles the reeds. How many fishermen were sailing their boats, only to see the lights on the boats returning to the village quickly.

This made me miss the journey back, and I felt tired and sad about the wandering life. The scenery of Tongjiang River is beautiful, the mist-covered desert seems to be immersed in the water waves, the mountain peaks are as sharp as a knife, and egrets and fish are flying and jumping around Yanlinglai.

Nothing can be achieved through hard work in the career of an official, not to mention that I have long wanted to return to Yunshanquanshi. Come back, envy Yuan Ming's hard work in farming, and be tired of Zhong Xuan's hard work in the army.

3. The long-spotted temples are like frost and snow, and I want to spend my life fishing and woodworking. "Three Summer Songs Part 1" Song Dynasty: Zhang Lei The wind is clearing in the ruins of Changxia Village, and the eaves-toothed sparrows have grown up.

Butterfly clothes are drying in the sun, flowers are dancing on branches, and spider webs are added to the sky in the corner of the house. The falling curtain invites the shadow of the moon, and the noisy empty pillow accepts the sound of the stream.

My long-spotted temples are like frost and snow, and I want to spend my life fishing and woodworking. Interpretation: The days are long in summer, the wind in Jiangcun is beautiful, and there are many little chaffinches perched on the eaves, their wings have grown.

Butterflies spread their wings and rest on the flower branches at noon. On a sunny day, spiders leisurely weave webs in the corners of the house. The moonlight shines on the sparse curtains, and I lean on the pillow and listen to the sound of the gurgling stream.

My hair, which has been gray for a long time, is now as white as frost and snow. I have always wanted to live my life as a woodcutter or a fisherman! 4. When people pass by, they look up to the sky and laugh, and their hairpins fall off. There is no need to doubt whether it is to be said or not.

"The King of Lanling·Fu One Hill and One Valley" Song Dynasty: Xin Qiji "One Hill and One Valley". I'm in a romantic mood.

On the thatched eaves, there are pines, laurel clouds, and veins of stone springs at the foot of the mountain. It is wrong to think about the past.

Kill the morning ape and the night crane in anger. In the end, people of Deng and Yu's generation sat in the Yellow Pavilion with beautiful maxia.

Long songs and deep drinking. Look at the vast sky and the flying kites, and the still water and the leaping fish.

The westerly wind sprays yellow chrysanthemum. Sadly, the sun sets and the clouds gather, where is the beauty? The orchid knot is worn with a duruo knot.

We had an appointment when we entered the river and sea. haphazard.

It’s hard to trust. Don't tie the chime in front of the door. People are passing by, looking up to the sky and laughing, and their hairpins are falling off.

There is no need to doubt whether it is to be said or not. Sages from ancient times are happy when they advance and when they retreat.

Definition: A mountain and a river, I am lucky enough to dominate the landscape here. On the eaves of the thatched house, there are clouds and moons accompanying the pine and osmanthus trees, and the mountain spring flows quietly, lingering and playing at the foot of the mountain.

I should not have entered the official career by mistake and only taught Yuanhe to be resentful. Fame must ultimately be a matter for people like Deng Yu, who wears colorful brocade and sits in the prime minister's palace.

Drink and sing loudly by yourself. Look at the vastness of the sky, the soaring kites and eagles, the tranquility of the abyss, and the jumping fish.

The scent of chrysanthemums and vanilla floats in the west wind. As the sun sets, I don't know where the beauty is, which is melancholy.

We had an agreement before entering the river. It is difficult to rely on the harmony between monarch and ministers.

Don’t imitate Confucius and strike the chime at the guard, lest it be unknown to others. Looking up to the sky and laughing, the hairpin falls off.

When it comes to difficulties and difficulties in life, there is no need to be doubtful and confused. If you take the ancient sages as your teachers, you will be happy whether you advance or retreat.

5. The cup is full of wine, the shelves are full of books, and fame and fortune are not concerned about. "Yugezi Dihuaqiu" Five Dynasties: Li Xun Dihuaqiu, Xiaoxiang night, the beautiful scenery of Juzhou is like a screen painting.

In the blue smoke, under the bright moon, the boat is just beginning to fish. Water is the countryside, tents are the houses, and fish, soup, rice and rice are common meals.

The cup is full of wine, the shelves are full of books, and fame and fortune are not concerned. Interpretation: In the quiet night of Xiaoxiang, the breeze blows the autumn flowers, and the beautiful scenery of Orange Island is like a landscape painting on the screen.

In the vast mist, under the bright moonlight, I gathered up the fishing line, rocked the boat and went home. The green water is my home, the boat canopy is my house, and the delicacies from the mountains and seas are hard to beat the brown rice, fish and shrimp I eat three meals a day.

Facing the overflowing glass of water and wine, looking at the shelves full of poems and books, I am satisfied and no longer have to worry about fame and fortune.

8. Find 5 poems about seclusion (both ancient and modern)

Search with Li Twelve Bai and Fan Shi to live in seclusion. Li Hou has some good lines, which are often like Yin Keng.

Yu Yidong is a guest and pities you as a brother. Drunk and sleeping in autumn, we walk hand in hand with each other.

I want to be in a secluded place even more, and I am looking for Bei Guosheng. I am happy when I enter, and I stand by the little boy Qing.

We hear the cold pestle when the scenery falls, and the clouds surround the ancient city. I have always chanted the praises of oranges, but who wants to ask for the soup? I don’t want to talk about hairpins and wats, but I love the sea.

King Su Changling lived in seclusion in Chang Jian. The clear stream was unfathomable, and there were only solitary clouds in his hiding place. There is a faint moon among the dew among the pine trees, and the clear light is still for you.

There are flowers in the thatched pavilion, and there are moss patterns in the pharmacy. When I left, I saw a group of Luan and Cranes in the Western Mountains.

Reclusive Dynasty: Song Dynasty Author: Shao Tang In Jiewu Shuiyun Village, the dust from cars cannot reach the door. The flowers are strong in spring, and the moon is left without a trace.

The ink ribbon is wet with new inscriptions, and the mash is muddy due to spinning. There are many fame and fortunes, but who understands the solitary dolphin?

Send Li to live in seclusion. Du Xunhe lived in seclusion like a cloud and a crane since he was a child. You don’t have to spend money to buy Khe Sanh, just come and see.

Two poems about Zhang's seclusion. Du Fu is alone in Chunshan without a companion, and logging in Dingding Mountain is even more secluded. The path of the stream is still cold and snowy, and the sun sets from Shimen to the forest hills.

Don’t be greedy to know the gold and silver energy at night, and watch the elk swimming in the morning from afar. I am confused as to where I came from, and I am suspicious of you.

My son met me when I was young, and I invited you to stay later. Jitan is full of wild animals, and spring grass and deer are blooming.

Du Jiu prefers to work and persuade, but Zhang Li does not ask for help. The mountain road in front of the village is dangerous, but there is no need to worry about returning home drunk.

Drinking Tao Qian's house is in a human environment, without the noise of horses or carriages. When I ask you how you can do it, your mind is far away and you are biased.

Picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, you can see Nanshan leisurely. The mountain air is getting better day by day and the birds are flying back and forth.

There is a true meaning in this, but I have forgotten to explain it.