from Fisherman’s Songs: Poem 1 by Chang Chih-ho

zdunno03's avatarLeonard Durso

Near the rim of Hsa-sai Mountain, white egrets fly;
Peach blossoms, flowing stream, and perches full grown.
Oh, for a broad-brimmed bamboo hat, and a cloak of straw!
Slanting wind, fine rain, one need not go home.

translated by Irving Y. Lo

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