Posted by T Ching
Friday June 8, 2007 | 0 comments
Friday June 8, 2007 | 0 comments
Thousand mountains greeted my departing friend
When spring tea blossoming again
With indepth knowledge in picking tea
Through morning mist or red evening clouds
His solitary journey is my envy
Rendezvous in a temple of a remote mountain
We enjoyed picnic by a clear pebble fountain
In this silent night
Lit up a candle light
I knocked a marble bell for chime
While deep in thought for old time.
~ by Huang Pu Zhen, a Tang Dynasty poet and friend of Lu Yu
Translated by Martin Tai