A composition joking about Tao Yuanming in the 21st century

After a thousand years of slumber and several reincarnations, Tao Yuanming came to modern times. The fast-paced lifestyle made it difficult for Tao Yuanming to adapt. "Will the weeds not return to the countryside? Since you regard your heart as a slave, you are ridiculed and sad?" A gentleman only loves chrysanthemums, so Tao Yuanming planned to plant chrysanthemums and open his own flower shop.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, especially in this highly competitive society. Tao Yuanming learned the art of raising chrysanthemums. From cultivating the soil to raising seedlings, from raising seedlings to managing them, he devoted himself wholeheartedly to every step. Whenever someone asked about the price of chrysanthemums, Tao Yuanming would say, "It's not yet time for them to leave the store." Wait until the chrysanthemum leaves are green and the flowers are colorful. His face was as bright as a chrysanthemum smile. So there is: picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence, enjoying the leisurely breeze in the south mountain. Tao Yuanming became a flower grower near and far. The sponsor formed a joint venture with him to start a tourism industry. It has a good name: Chrysanthemum Terrace.

Tao Yuanming’s Chrysanthemum Terrace became a tourist paradise. When the golden autumn comes, it becomes a sea of ??flowers. The red chrysanthemums are attractive, the yellow chrysanthemums are brilliant, the blue chrysanthemums are melancholy, the purple chrysanthemums are colorful, and the white chrysanthemums are pure. You are intoxicated in the fragrant fragrance of flowers. Even the hibernating butterflies dance around the flowers, creating a beautiful autumn scene. Under the sunset, the chrysanthemums slowly opening their buds are even more beautiful.

Tao Yuanming also became rich day by day, but the only thing that remained unchanged was his simple life. The boss's tourism industry is booming day by day, especially Tao Yuanming's Chrysanthemum Terrace. So the boss invited him to drink "coffee" with a bitter taste. After that, he threw a wad of bills to the waiter, waved his hand generously and said, "No need to look for it." Tao Yuanming sprayed the word "coffee" in his mouth forward. What a luxurious enjoyment. Just a cup of "tea" with cloth bag saliva and a wad of money. Tao Yuanming said goodbye to the boss. The next day, the boss invited him to the restaurant again. The dining table is filled with delicacies from both mountains and seas, including steamed sea bass. Tao Yuanming's eyes looked like spheres. During the meal, the boss said that the food on the table was too spicy and all the dishes were removed. Tao Yuanming asked: "What is this doing?" The boss smiled and replied: "Of course I will take it and throw it away." He looked unconcerned. The chopsticks in Tao Yuanming's hand fell directly to the ground. Such luxurious enjoyment is really a waste of money. Why are modern rich men like this? How can it be such a waste? Alas, who knew that every meal on the plate is hard work. Tao Yuanming shook his head and returned to his greenhouse.

The next day Tao Yuanming packed his bags and went back to the countryside. Before leaving, he went to the Chrysanthemum Terrace to say goodbye to the chrysanthemums of the past. The chrysanthemums seemed to know that their master was leaving, so they gathered their buds to see him off. He handed the store to his assistant and left. The poem says: "It's true that I've lost my way, but I'm not that far away. I feel that what I am today is not what I was yesterday."

"The boat is far away with light waves, and the wind is fluttering and the clothes are blowing." Tao Yuanming walked along the stream, holding a canoe. Walking towards home, a smile gradually appeared on his face, he was almost home. "Three paths are deserted, but the pines and chrysanthemums are still there." This is the free life I want. There are still chrysanthemums planted in the small courtyard, planted for myself. So there is a saying that "the sun in the garden makes it interesting, and although the gate is set up, it is always closed." In this landscape and pastoral garden, the sun rises and the sun sets.

"The farmers announced that spring is coming and something will happen in the west." Tao Yuanming came to the fields to work. I saw the villagers diverting stream water to the fields for irrigation. The water overflowed to the roadside and flowed into the pond along the sloping path. The originally clear pond water was dyed yellow by the stream water mixed with yellow mud, making it undrinkable. Even the animals don't want to take a bath. All the clear water that does not need to be wasted is driven into the cesspool, and the originally clear water is wasted. Tao Yuanming asked the nearby villagers: "The farmland has enough water, why not seal the water diversion and let it flow into the sewage pond." The villager replied: "Sir (honorable title), this stream never stops, why do you care about just a pool of water? Besides, you don’t have to pay the water fee.” Tao Yuanming was surprised: It’s not just a problem of one pool of water. If the clean water flows into the sewage pool, you can no longer drink it. The villagers were silent, but did not seal the opening. Instead, they picked up the plow and walked away without looking back. They were obviously angry. "Oh, you have wasted water that could have been put to good use. Did you know that a drop of water is as valuable as gold?" In the dim dusk, an old man leaned on a cane and looked at the stream and felt sad. Looking at the gradually thinning stream, my eyes were filled with helplessness and sadness.

Tao Yuanming's arrival should have been a joy, but in the end he was disappointed. Resources are being wasted and no one values ??them. So what we should do is: cherish resources and advocate conservation.

Then Tao Yuanming will be full of joy when he arrives!