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Path leading to Han Crag
Ridiculous Cold Mountain Road
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Han Shan (Tang Dynasty)
The path to Hanshan's place is laughable,
A path, but no sign of cart or horse.
Converging gorges
hard to trace their twists,
Jumbled cliffs
unbelieveably rugged.
A thousand grasses bend with due,
A hill of pines hums in the wind.
And now I've lost the shortcut home,
Body asking shadow
how do you keep up?
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Kéxiào Hánshān Dào
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Hánshān (Táng)
Kéxiào Hánshān dào,
Ér wú chē mǎ zōng.
Lián yù nán jì qǔ,
Dié zhàng bù zhī chóng.
Qì lù qiān bān cǎo,
Yín fēng yī yàng sōng.
Cǐ shí mí jìng chù,
Xíng wèn yǐng rú hé.
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Notes: From Riprap and Cold Mountain Poems, Shoemaker and Hoard, Washington DC
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