The wind rustled the leaves, and Tao Yuanming strolled along the riverbank, thinking about his unfulfilled ambitions, the dark officialdom, his unwillingness to bend over for Wudoumi, and his long-resigned official position. He seems unwilling, but there is nothing he can do. Don't you have an ideal officialdom? He was lost in thought, as if vaguely seeing a peach grove in the distance. ...

The Peach Blossom Garden in my heart is invisible in the world of mortals.

All kinds of temptations are impacting the principles and bottom line we once adhered to, but our ambitions are gradually expanding, giving us a pure land of mind and drowning our conscience.

Small Shenyang is also determined to be an honest official, study hard and study hard in order to get promoted and make a fortune. Single-minded ambition was gradually eroded in the dark officialdom. When I became an official, I was influenced by the corrupt atmosphere. I no longer considered national affairs, but just wanted to compete for favor and collect money. In the end, he failed to escape the law and was sentenced to death in prison.