Climbing Mount Hua
by Yuan Huang-tao
translated by Howard A. Landman
- At Shan-sun pavilion, put on your turban
- and be a pilgrim who journeys to clouds
- and pays homage to rocks.
- The waters, by secret ways,
- flow beyond this world.
- The mountains, like a drug,
- lighten your body.
- Before your eyes, Mount Hua -
- a wall two miles high.
- On your robe -
- a speck of dust from the city.
- If you find a Go board, sit a spell:
- before you know it,
- wildflowers will wither
- and bloom again.
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Last updated 2002 July 4