I asked the boy beneath the pines.
He said, “The master’s gone alone
Herb-picking somewhere on the mount,
Cloud-Hidden, whereabouts unknown”
Chia Tao (777-841) Trans. Lin Yutang
The Miniature Mountain Way
I asked the boy beneath the pines.
He said, “The master’s gone alone
Herb-picking somewhere on the mount,
Cloud-Hidden, whereabouts unknown”
Chia Tao (777-841) Trans. Lin Yutang