- Last updated: 2024-04-26 10:18:39
蜀僧抱绿绮,西下峨眉峰。
为我一挥手,如听万壑松。
客心洗流水,馀响入霜钟。
不觉碧山暮,秋云暗几重。
The monk from Shu with his green silk lute-case,
Walking west down Omei Mountain,
Has brought me by one touch of the strings
The breath of pines in a thousand valleys.
I hear him in the cleansing brook,
I hear him in the icy bells;
And I feel no change though the mountain darken
And cloudy autumn heaps the sky.
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