廬山記 4.38

4.38

The traveler reaches the hills and ravines; / Autumn air fills the level marshland. / The road accumulates the grass-girdles of Kangcheng; / The gate is overgrown with the wormwood of Zhongwei. / The mountains are bright with cloud-painted colors; / The sky is quiet, where birds fly high. / Naturally having the chrysanthemums by the eastern hedge, / I return to hold and float them in cloudy wine.