Drunk on T’ung-kuan Mountain, A Quatrain by Li Po

I love this T’ung-kuan joy. A thousand
years, and still I’d never leave here.

It makes me dance, my swirling sleeves
sweeping all Five-Pine Mountain clean.

translated by David HintonLi Po

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