Back to Field: The Literary Master

Picking chrysanthemums beneath the eastern fence, I leisurely gaze at the southern mountain.

This is the life Tao Yuanming longed for: Back to Field.

How I wish I could have a mansion with ten thousand rooms, offering shelter to all the poor scholars under heaven so they can smile with joy.

This is the life Du Fu longed for: Back to Field.

To put Germany at the pinnacle of the world's nations: this is the life Hitler longed for: Back to Field.

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This is the life Teacher Chen longed for: Back to Field.

So, what about me? What kind of life do I long for: Back to Field?

Tang Yuan asks himself, searching his heart.

Power in my hands, the world at my command? A name remembered for a thousand years, celebrated for all eternity? A harmonious family, surrounded by children and grandchildren?

Since I came into this world all alone, I absolutely must not leave it all alone.

This novel and its characters are entirely fictional. Any resemblance is purely coincidental. Do not imitate.