November 12th, 2023

At clear dawn entering the ancient temple,
First sunlight shines high in the forest.
A bamboo path leads to a hidden spot,
A meditation chamber deep in the flowering trees.
The mountain light cheers the natures of the bird,
Reflections in the pool void the hearts of men.
All nature’s sounds here grow silent,
All that remains are the notes of temple bells.

Ch’ang Chien