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Turn: "Homecoming" by Tao Yuanming

Go home and say goodbye

Author: Tao Yuanming

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  The Yu family is poor, and the cultivation is not enough for self-sufficiency. Childish room, bottle without corn storage, raw and raw, not seen in the art. He advised Yu to be a senior official, and he had a good idea and asked for a way. There will be four things, the princes take Hui Ai as virtue, and the uncle is poor and poor, so he sees it for XiaoYi. At that time, the storm was not quiet, and the heart was worried about the long service, Peng Ze went to his home for a hundred miles, and the benefits of the public land were enough for wine. So I asked for it. And a few days, there is a feeling of homecoming. Why? The quality is natural, not the result of correction. Hunger and frostbite, against one's own heart. Try to follow the personnel, all mouth and stomach self-service. So I was generous and ashamed of my life's ambitions. Hope for a barnyard, when the curtain is gone. Xun Cheng's sister died in Wuchang, fell in love with Junben, and dismissed himself from his post. Mid-autumn to winter, in the official eighty days. Because things are smooth, the fate is called "Return to Xi". Otomi year November also.

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  Homecoming (1)! Pastoral will not return to Wuhu [Hu: Ho, Why. 〕? To be self-conscious of the mind as a form of service (heart as a form of service: let the mind be driven by the form. This means to become an official against one's own will in order to avoid hunger and cold. Shape, shape, refers to the body. 〕, pity (2) and sorrow alone! Those who have realized the past can be traced back [Advice: stop, save. Visitor: Refers to future events. Chase: There is time to make up. 〕。 Reality (3) lost is not far away, feel that the present is not yesterday. Boats drift away with lightness [Haruka: Drifting. Yáng: Flutter. Describe the boat as brisk. ], the wind flutters and blows clothes. Ask Zhengfu (4) to (5) the way ahead, and hate the morning light of Xiwei (6).

  Zhan Hengyu [Zhan: See. Heng Yu: Ju Heng Gate. Heng, through "horizontal". Horizontal wood is a door, describing the house as simple. Zai Xin Zai Ben (載 (zài): A parasym with the meaning of "and" and "again". 〕。 Servants welcome, children wait at the door. Three Paths are Deserted [Three Paths: After Jiang Xu lived in seclusion in the Han Dynasty, he opened three small paths under the bamboo in front of the house, and only interacted with the hermit Qiu Zhong and Yang Zhong. ], the pine chrysanthemum still exists. Bring the young into the house, there is a bottle of wine. Quote (7) Pot To (8) self-discretion, Xiao Ting ke to Yi Yan (眄 (眄(miǎn): squinting. KE: Branches. 〕。 Leaning on the south window to send pride [pride: the emotion of entrusting pride to the world. ], Trial of the Knee of Yi An [Trial: Understand, know deeply. Knee tolerance: Describe the room as small and can only accommodate the knee. 〕。 The garden day involves (9) to make fun, although the door is set up, it is often closed. Ce help the elderly to rest in exile [Ce: 拄撰。 Fu Lao: Cane. Stream: Travel around. 〕, when the head is corrected and the reverie [correction: look up. Xiá view: Distant view. 〕。 Yun Wuxin (岫)xiù: Cave. The bird is tired of flying and knows it. Jing Feng Yi will enter [Jing (yǐng): Daylight. 翳 (yì) 翳: A dark look. 〕, Caressing the Lone Pine and Pan Huan (10).

  Come back to you! Please pay (11) for the tour. The world is contrary to me, and the repetition of words and words is asked for [words: words and auxiliaries]. ASK: What to ask for. 〕? Happy relatives love words (12), music piano book to dispel worries. The farmer told Yu Yichun that there would be something (13) in the western domain [domain (chóu): the field. 〕。 Or the towel cart [towel car: A cart with a cloth canopy. ], or 棹 (14) Lonely Boat. 窈窕以尋壑 [窈窕(yǎo tiǎo):The waterway is profound and tortuous. ], also rugged and through the hills. Wood is thriving, and the spring trickles down. Goodness is the time of the attainment of all things [Goodness: preference, envy. ], the trip to my life [rest: it will end. Refers to death. 〕。

  It's already done.[It's over it:'" 〕! Yushi Uchiha (玉形宇内: Between heaven and earth. ], 曷不任任入 [曷(hé)No: Why not.] Commitment: Do as you please. To stay: refers to life and death. 〕? Hu Wei He Zhi (let alone huáng): The look of uncertainty. DH: Where to go. 〕? Wealth is not my wish, the imperial township can not be expected [dixiang: the hometown of the emperor. Refers to Wonderland. 〕。 Huai Liangchen is a lonely person, or a cane [planting a cane: Sticking a cane into the ground.] Yún: Weeding in the field. Zǐ: Batroph in seedling roots. 〕。 Dengdonggao (登東皋以舒賰) (皋(高)): Waterside Highlands. Shu Xiao: Let out a long whistle. "Whistling" is the sound of a long, clear mouth. 〕, endowed by the clear stream. Talk (15) Multiplication to the end [Multiplication: Following the movement of nature changes. Return: Return to Death], Lefu Destiny is doubtful!

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  My family is poor and cannot farm for self-sufficiency. There are many children, there is no food in the rice tank, and everything needed to maintain life cannot be solved. Most of my relatives and friends advised me to become an official, and I also had this idea in my heart, but there was no way to seek an official. Just in time for the envoys to go out, the local officials regarded cherishing talents as a virtue, and my uncle was also entrusted to the small county because my family was poor (trying for me). At that time, the society was in turmoil, and my heart was afraid to become an official in a distant place. Pengze County was a hundred miles away from home, and the grain harvested in the public fields was enough to make wine to drink, so he asked to go there. After some days, I developed nostalgia for my hometown. Why is that? Nature is left to its own devices, which is reluctant; hunger and cold, though urgent, go against one's original intention to become an official, and feel pain both physically and mentally. In the past, when doing things for officials, they were all about serving themselves for the sake of eating. So I sighed with pity and deeply felt ashamed of my life's desire. Still hoping to serve for a year, he packed up and left overnight. Soon, the sister who married into the Cheng family died in Wuchang, and the mood of mourning was as urgent as that of a galloping horse, and he asked for his dismissal from his official position. From the second month of the autumn to the winter, he served for more than 80 days. Because of his resignation from the government, he fulfilled his wish and wrote an article entitled "Return to Xi". This was november of the year of Yi Wei (the first year of the reign of Emperor Yixi of Jin).

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  Go home! The countryside is about to be deserted, so why not go back? Since one's own soul is enslaved by the body, why is it so frustrated and sad alone? I regret that the mistakes of the past are irreparable, but I firmly believe that they can be remedied in the years to come. In fact, I have not been far from being lost, and I have realized that it is right to go home and act as an official. The boat floated gently on the water, and the breeze blew on the clothes. Ask the pedestrians about the road ahead, only to feel sorry that the morning light is hazy and the sky is not bright.

  Finally seeing my own humble door, I happily rushed forward. The servants greeted them cheerfully, and the young children waited in the courtyard. The path in the courtyard was overgrown with wild grass, and the pine and chrysanthemum were still the same; and when the young children entered the house, the wine was already full. I took up the wine jug and drank it myself, and watched the garden trees make me smile; leaning on the south window to pin my pride on it, (more) I felt that this small place was easy to make me feel at ease. Every day (alone) walking in the garden is very interesting, the door of the small garden is often closed, walking on crutches to rest, always looking up at the sky in the distance. White clouds naturally floated out of the cave, and the tired birds knew how to fly back to the nest; the sun was dim and about to set, and I could not bear to leave, and my hand caressed the lone pine.

  Come back! I'm going to cut off my friendship with the worldly people. Everything about them is at odds with my interests, so what do you want when you drive out? Talking to the old people in the village about how happy it is, playing the piano and reading to break the sadness; the farmer told me that spring has arrived and that I will go to the fields to the west to cultivate. Sometimes driving a towel cart, sometimes paddling a lonely boat, both to explore the deep ravine and to walk through the uneven hills. The trees are thriving, the springs are flowing slowly, and I envy that everything has its own time, and lament that my life is coming to an end.

  Forget it! How much time is left in the world, why not go or stay according to your own wishes? Why do you want to go somewhere? Wealth is not what I want, and there is no hope of ascending to the Immortal Realm. Cherish the beautiful scenery of the good day, I will enjoy it alone, or I will help the weeds and grow; when I ascend the eastern slope, I will let out a long roar, and Sing poetry with the clear stream; let it go and end my life with the creation, and take pleasure in the destiny of heaven, what hesitation is there?

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