过了小桥,便是东篱。东晋是一个沉闷干燥的季节,东篱是唯一的清新明丽的花园。短短的小桥,这喧嚣和静谧之间,多么洗练的一根藤蔓。公元405年,诗人从容跨过小桥,跌入了清新迷人的农家田园。狗吠深巷中,鸡鸣桑树颠。诗人从世俗中拾起自己的身影,不惑之年,临风枝条,其叶却也沃若。 After a small bridge, it was Tori. The Eastern Jin Dynasty is a dull and dry season, and Toei is the only fresh and bright garden. A short bridge, between the hustle and quiet, how washed a vine. In 405 AD, the poet calmly crossed the bridge and fell into the fresh and charming countryside. In the deep lane of the shit, chickens sang mulberry trees. The poet picked up his own figure from the secular world. In the year of undisguised, the branches of the wind, but the leaves were also fertile.