Ink and color on silkexpand_more
Gift of David Tausig Frank and Kazukuni Sugiyamaexpand_more 2015.111.6
落日蒼天色
寒山啼鳥聲
蕭蕭紅葉下
冉冉白雲生
獨往情無極
高秋老益清
因看明月出
偶訪道人行
Setting sunlight darkens Heaven’s color;
Cold mountains, sounds of singing birds.
Sighing, soughing, red leaves tumble;
Curling, rising, white clouds emerge.
Alone I go forth, feelings without limit:
Autumns seem still purer as I grow old.
And now I see the bright moon rising—
This is the time to visit a man of the Way.
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