You ask why I make my home in the mountain forest, and I smile, and am silent, and even my soul remains quiet: it lives in the other worldwhich no one owns. The peach trees blossom, The water flows.
Li Po
No one understands now. Those who couldhear a song this deeply vanished long ago.
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A pity it is evening, yetI do love the water of this springseeing how clear it is, how clean; rays of sunset gleam on it, lighting up its ripples, making itone with those who travelthe roads; I turn and facethe moon; sing it a song, thenlisten to the sound of the windamongst the pines.
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