Apr 24 2009

Ch’ien Ch’i

  Moss covered paths between scarlet peonies, Pale jade mountains fill your rustic windows. I envy you, drunk with flowers, Butterflies swirling in your dreams.   Ch’ien Ch’i

Apr 24 2009

Tu Fu

  Written on the wall at Chang’s hermitage   It is Spring in the mountains. I come alone seeking you. The sound of chopping wood echoes Between the silent peaks. The streams are still icy. There is snow on the trail. At sunset I reach your grove In the stony mountain pass. You want nothing, although at night You [...]