Unknown, Hsiang-chi Temple—
Miles and miles into cloud-draped peaks.
Among the old trees, a path no one travels,
A bell deep in the mountains but where from?
A brook gulps among protruding boulders,
And though the sun glows, it’s cool beneath the pines.
At dusk, by a bend in an empty pool,
Meditating quietly I rout the deadly dragon.
-Wang Wei (699 - 761 AD)
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