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2021.11.17 第533期
Back to Nature
By TAO Yuanming
Tr. ZHAO Yanchun
Born out of tune with the dust world,
I have always loved recesses.
I have been trapped for thirty years;
While, as ever, time elapses.
The caged bird craves its native wood;
The pool fish miss their abysses.
I would now go back to my farm,
And reclaim the southern wildness.
More than ten acres is my field,
On which stand several cottages.
Elms and willows shade the north eaves,
And my hall sees prunes and peaches.
Dim and dim, the hamlets appear;
Slow and slow, vill smoke high reaches.
Dogs bark somewhere in the deep lane;
Cocks crow atop the mulberries.
My yard hears no din of the world;
My room but has ease and calmness.
Having long been barred by the cage,
I’ll go back to Nature’s blisses.
编辑:王傲霏, 二审:曼曼,终审:金石开
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