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The Eastern Jin poet, Tao Yuanming, comrade, had huge... retribution, cough cough, I mean baggage, cough cough cough, I mean ambitions, yes, that's right, but he felt somewhat discontented and frustrated.
Ugh, the Emperor is such a headache, and quite a stab in the heart, isn't it?
His career path was somewhat bumpy, constantly bumping into those 'little men blocking his way.' In the end, Comrade Tao Yuanming just comforted himself with the thought of 'if this place doesn't appreciate daddy, there's always another that will.' What does that mean? In short, he decided to take the road less traveled and vigorously developed his hobbies, vowing to write poetry to the very end, preparing to take the path of a 'resentful youth.'
