Tao Yuanming: a Reclusive Legend About Observing the World with Drunken Eyes

In the history of Chinese literature, the name Tao Yuanming is like the chrysanthemum under the Nanshan Mountain, which has still bloomed proudly after thousands of years of wind and rain. The official history record of not giving up for five buckets of rice has become a legend through the ages, but in the mountains and rivers at the junction of Hunan and Jiangxi, and in the word-of-mouth of the old folk, the figure of Mr. Wuliu has become more and more vivid. Those anecdotes buried in the dust of history are like the aroma of wine wafting from Tao Yuanming's wine flask, looming in the corridors of time. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.