What poems can best express the feeling of "comfort"?

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

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.

Translation:

Living in the world, there is no noise of horses and chariots.

Ask me why. As long as I aim high, I will naturally feel that my place is secluded.

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

The smell in the mountains and the scenery in the evening are very good, and birds come back with their companions.

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

2. Village of the Old Man

Tang Dynasty: Meng Haoran

This old friend prepared a delicious meal and invited me to his hospitable farm.

Green Woods surround the village and green hills are located outside the city.

Open the window facing the valley vegetable garden and pass the glass to talk about crops.

Please come here to see chrysanthemums when the ninth festival comes.

Translation:

My old friend prepared yellow rice and roast chicken and invited me to his simple home.

Outside the village is surrounded by a circle of green trees, and the suburbs are covered with green hills.

Pushing open the window, we faced the fields and nurseries, drinking wine and talking about farming, mulberry and horses.

Wait until the Double Ninth Festival in September, and then try chrysanthemum wine!

3. "Back to the Garden, Part III"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

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 narrow path covered with vegetation, the night dew wet my clothes.

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

Translation:

I plant beans at the foot of Nanshan, where weeds are flourishing and peas are sparse.

Get up early in the morning to pull weeds in the fields and go home in the moonlight at night.

The narrow path was covered with vegetation, and the night dew wet my clothes.

It's not a pity that my clothes are wet. I just hope it won't go against my original intention of returning to agriculture.

4. "Back to the Garden, Part 5"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

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 crystal clear, and you have to stop and wash your feet halfway.

Filter out the new wine at home and cook chicken for the neighbors.

When the sun sets, the candle is lit instead.

The height is high and the height is short, and the east is getting white.

Translation:

It's rough to go home alone on crutches.

The mountain stream is crystal clear, so rest and wash your feet on the way.

Filter the newly brewed wine at home and cook a chicken to entertain the neighbors.

When the sun goes down, the room is dark, so light firewood instead of candles.

High interest, short resentment, the east is turning white, and the dawn is beginning to appear.

5. "Back to the Garden, Part I"

Wei and Jin Dynasties: Tao Yuanming

Few people do as the Romans do. Their nature is to love nature.

I sneaked into the official career network and have been away from the game for more than ten years.

Birds in cages are often attached to the forests of the past, and fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I want to open up wasteland in Minamino and keep my humility to the fields.

The house is surrounded by about ten acres of land, thatched cottages.

Willow trees cover the eaves, and peach trees cover Li Lieman in front of the hospital.

The neighboring village of the neighboring village is faintly visible, and there is smoke in the village.

Several dogs barked in the alley, and the mulberry tree was barked by a rooster.

There is no dust and sundries in the yard, and the quiet room is comfortable and leisurely.

Trapped in a cage without freedom for a long time, I finally returned to the forest today.

Translation:

When I was young, I didn't follow the custom. It is my nature to love nature.

I fell into the trap of official career and left the countryside for more than ten years in a blink of an eye.

Birds in cages often miss the mountains of the past, while fish in ponds yearn for the abyss of the past.

I would like to reclaim wasteland in the southern wilderness, keep my simplicity and return to farming.

There are more than ten acres of land around the house in Fiona Fang, and there are 89 huts and huts.

The shade of elm willow covered the back eaves of the house, and peaches and Li Lie filled the front yard in spring.

The neighboring village in the distance is faintly visible, and the smoke from the kitchen is floating in the village.

There were several dog barks in the deep lane, and a rooster kept crowing on the top of the mulberry tree.

There is no such noise in the yard, and the quiet room is full of comfort and leisure.

Trapped in a cage for a long time without freedom, I finally returned to Forest Mountain today.