Join me now
As I go on an expedition
Through a Chinese garden
Where narrow rock paths lead
Deep and twisting
Through bamboo groves
A red wooden bridge
Arches above
Crystalline ripples
And lotus pads
Adorned with dew-jewels
Sparkling bright
Those sounds — hearken!
The chime of falls
Cascading over
Moss-strewn rocks
Cicadas are chirping
As willow strands
Swing lightly
In the fragrant breeze
Scholars discuss
Ancient poems
In a pavilion perched
On rocky crags
Shrubs and outcroppings
Obscure our view
And tantalized
We still explore.
In truth the garden
Be my soul
Wherein secrets reckoned
By number as many
As the sand grains
By the sea
Remain unknown
Even to me
And tantalized
We still explore.
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