廬山記 4.94

4.94

Rushing currents scatter down sheer cliffs; / numinous vapor deepens in the emerald torrent. / Amidst the crags, pine winds arise, / fluttering, cleansing the worldly breast. / Peering through the creepers, enjoying apes and birds; / untying the official ribbons, wandering into the cloud-clad forest. / With tea and fruit, I invite true companions; / with cups of wine, our minds blend in harmony. / Through empty years I have cherished this pleasure; / traveling in spring, I at last seek it anew. / For now, taking my horizontal flute, / I give voice once more to the sound of streams and mountains.