December 12, 2011
                         Clambering up the Cold Mountain path,                         The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on:                         The long gorge choked with scree and boulders,                         The wide creek, the mist-blurred grass.                         The moss is slippery, though there’s been no rain.                         The pine sings, but there’s no wind.                         Who can leap the world’s ties                         And sit with me among the white clouds.                                                        -    Han-shan                                                                 Cold Mountain Poems

                         Clambering up the Cold Mountain path,
                         The Cold Mountain trail goes on and on:
                         The long gorge choked with scree and boulders,
                         The wide creek, the mist-blurred grass.
                         The moss is slippery, though there’s been no rain.
                         The pine sings, but there’s no wind.
                         Who can leap the world’s ties
                         And sit with me among the white clouds.

                                                       -    Han-shan
                                                                Cold Mountain Poems

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