Returning to the countryside

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people 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.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The young man has no suitable vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

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

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

Tian Yuan Yan Hua

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Jia Yi was relegated in three years, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles.

How to lead a white calf and drink water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works

Tang Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Pastoral Works in Spring

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The spring doves sing on the house, and the apricot blossoms on the edge of the village are white. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins.

Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.

The pastoral scene on Qi

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Living on the water in Qi, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well.

The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him. What's the matter with those who are still? The leaves of thorns take advantage of the daylight.

The pastoral scene in the mid-autumn rain

Tang Gengmao

The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping. The ancient road is flooded by Lin, and the barren hills are filled with accumulation of days.

When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook. The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches.

In the evening, new woodcutters are wet, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved. Last year's chrysanthemums were left empty, and the flowers bloomed on the east fence.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

There are few blackbirds in the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei.

The little boy, in a boat like a leaf, made a duck formation alone and returned home.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren have not yet been raised to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. Returning to the countryside

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people 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.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The young man has no suitable vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

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

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

Tian Yuan Yan Hua

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Jia Yi was relegated in three years, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles.

How to lead a white calf and drink water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works

Tang Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Pastoral Works in Spring

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The spring doves sing on the house, and the apricot blossoms on the edge of the village are white. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins.

Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.

The pastoral scene on Qi

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Living on the water in Qi, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well.

The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him. What's the matter with those who are still? The leaves of thorns take advantage of the daylight.

The pastoral scene in the mid-autumn rain

Tang Gengmao

The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping. The ancient road is flooded by Lin, and the barren hills are filled with accumulation of days.

When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook. The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches.

In the evening, new woodcutters are wet, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved. Last year's chrysanthemums were left empty, and the flowers bloomed on the east fence.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

There are few blackbirds in the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei.

The little boy, in a boat like a leaf, made a duck formation alone and returned home.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren have not yet been raised to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. Returning to the countryside

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people 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.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The young man has no suitable vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

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

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

Tian Yuan Yan Hua

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Jia Yi was relegated in three years, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles.

How to lead a white calf and drink water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works

Tang Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road.

There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Pastoral Works in Spring

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The spring doves sing on the house, and the apricot blossoms on the edge of the village are white. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins.

Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.

The pastoral scene on Qi

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Living on the water in Qi, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well.

The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him. What's the matter with those who are still? The leaves of thorns take advantage of the daylight.

The pastoral scene in the mid-autumn rain

Tang Gengmao

The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping. The ancient road is flooded by Lin, and the barren hills are filled with accumulation of days.

When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook. The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches.

In the evening, new woodcutters are wet, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved. Last year's chrysanthemums were left empty, and the flowers bloomed on the east fence.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

There are few blackbirds in the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei.

The little boy, in a boat like a leaf, made a duck formation alone and returned home.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren have not yet been raised to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree. Returning to the countryside

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people 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.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The young man has no suitable vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

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

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

Tian Yuan Yan Hua

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Jia Yi was relegated in three years, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles.

How to lead a white calf and drink water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works

Tang Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Pastoral Works in Spring

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The spring doves sing on the house, and the apricot blossoms on the edge of the village are white. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins.

Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.

The pastoral scene on Qi

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Living on the water in Qi, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well.

The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him. What's the matter with those who are still? The leaves of thorns take advantage of the daylight.

The pastoral scene in the mid-autumn rain

Tang Gengmao

The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping. The ancient road is flooded by Lin, and the barren hills are filled with accumulation of days.

When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook. The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches.

In the evening, new woodcutters are wet, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved. Last year's chrysanthemums were left empty, and the flowers bloomed on the east fence.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

There are few blackbirds in the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei.

The little boy, in a boat like a leaf, made a duck formation alone and returned home.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs. Returning to the countryside

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

There are few people 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.

At that time, in the middle of the ruins, people were pulling weeds and coming and going. When we meet, there are no words, but the road is long.

The days of mulberry and maize have been long, and the days of my soil have been broad. They are often afraid of frost and sleet, and they are scattered like grass.

Returning to the Garden and Living in the Fields

Tao Yuanming of the Wei and Jin Dynasties

The young man has no suitable vulgar charm, and his nature loves hills and mountains. I accidentally fell into the dust net and passed away for thirty years.

The birds in the pond are nostalgic for the old forest, and the fish in the pond are thinking about their old abyss. Open up the wilderness in the south, stay humble and return to the countryside.

The square house covers more than ten acres and has eight or nine thatched houses. There are elms and willows behind the starlings, and peaches and plums in front of the hall.

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

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

Tian Yuan Yan Hua

Li Bai of the Tang Dynasty

Jia Yi was relegated in three years, and his class exceeded ten thousand miles.

How to lead a white calf and drink water from a clear stream.

Pastoral Works

Tang Meng Haoran

The poor house is isolated from the dust and noise, but we must first cultivate tranquility. There are three paths nearby, and thousands of trees are planted with fruits.

I have been promoted to other places in Guangdong, but I have not met him in my thirties. It's getting late when I write and write swords, and it's already dusk in Qiuyuan.

When you wake up in the morning, you will have many thoughts, but when you sit down during the day, you will often have few thoughts. The birdies are envious of the sky, and the chickens and ducks are ashamed of each other as they compete for food.

Looking across the Golden Horse Gate, you can sing and work on the woodcutter road. There are no friends in the countryside, and there are no relatives in the court.

Who can recommend Ganquan Fu to Yang Xiong?

Pastoral Works in Spring

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

The spring doves sing on the house, and the apricot blossoms on the edge of the village are white. Holding an ax to cut down the distant mountains, hoeing the spring veins.

Returning to Yan recognizes the old nest, and the old sees the new calendar. When I'm standing in front of my cup, I suddenly feel helpless, and I feel melancholy as a traveler from afar.

The pastoral scene on Qi

Wang Wei of the Tang Dynasty

Living on the water in Qi, there are no mountains in the vast wilderness to the east. The sun is hidden outside the mulberry tree, and the river is bright in the well.

The shepherd boy went to look at the village, and the hound returned with him. What's the matter with those who are still? The leaves of thorns take advantage of the daylight.

The pastoral scene in the mid-autumn rain

Tang Gengmao

The desert is heavy with dark clouds, and the rain is drooping. The ancient road is flooded by Lin, and the barren hills are filled with accumulation of days.

When will the five crops be harvested? How many households in an isolated village will cook. The turbulent flow flows through the garden, and the rotten leaves are covered with autumn branches.

In the evening, new woodcutters are wet, and in the morning, the old fishery is moved. Last year's chrysanthemums were left empty, and the flowers bloomed on the east fence.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The plums are golden and the apricots are fat, and the wheat flowers, snow and cabbage flowers are sparse.

No one passes by the fence during the long day, only dragonflies and butterflies fly.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in Song Dynasty

There are few blackbirds in the forest, and the smoke from the front mountain reaches Chai Fei.

The little boy, in a boat like a leaf, made a duck formation alone and returned home.

Pastoral miscellany in four seasons

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

The mud mirror of the new construction field is flat, and every family is plowing rice while the frost is clear.

There was light thunder in the laughter and singing, and the flails rang all night until dawn.

Four Seasons of Pastoral Excitement

Fan Chengda in the Song Dynasty

Working in the fields during the day and working on hemp crops at night, the children of the village are each responsible for their own affairs.

The children and grandchildren have not yet been raised to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree.

The children and grandchildren have not yet been raised to farm and weave, and they also learn to grow melons near the mulberry tree.