"Vast and majestic, mountains embrace your shadow;
broad and deep, rivers harbour your voice."
T'ao Ch'ien
"I look south to Deer-Gate Mountain. haze
lavish, as if some fragrance remained.
but his old mountain home is lost there:
mist thick and forests all silvered azure."
from Hsiang Travels: Thinking of Meng Hao-jan
by Po Chu-i
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