Wandering Bell Mountain by Wang An-shih

Gazing all day into mountains, I can’t get enough of mountains.
Retire into mountains, and mountains become our old masters:

when mountain blossoms scatter away, mountains always remain,
and in empty mountain stream water, mountains deepen idleness.

translated by David Hinton

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