Xiang Si, Tang Dynasty In chestnut woods, a hidden lane, A stream divides to each domain. At noon, the shif…
Xiang Si, Tang Dynasty
In chestnut woods, a hidden lane,
A stream divides to each domain.
At noon, the shifting shadows play,
Fresh deer tracks mark the grassy way.
Tea fragrance curls from thatched‑roof eaves,
Silk reels hum through the bamboo leaves.
A herb‑man laughs along the road:
"Care to join me where clouds unload?"