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Bai Hua

Cloud Diviner

The Cloud Diviner is in a hurry to depart
He climbs a height and gazes down from afar
Gold, geometry, and palaces grow
In the heavy evening mist in his eyes

The west wind abruptly changes course in a slum lane 
A hero is about to set out on a thousand-mile journey 
The Cloud Diviner has spied 
The excitement in his straw sandals and his cloth shirt 

Remoter mountain valleys coalesce in the distance 
At odd intervals the faint sound of bells is heard 
Two boys sweep the pavilion’s terrace 
The Cloud Diviner sits facing the solitary dusk 

Auspicious clouds are magnanimous 
A wizened spiritual guide sits in silence 
Alone, he breathes fire and makes pills of immortality 
The Cloud Diviner sees through to the patterns inside stones 

Days pass in the country with timely winds and rain 
Vegetables grow in the fields, and water flows in the creeks 
While the verdant freshness is still changed here 
The Cloud Diviner has already reached the next hilltop  

<望氣的人>

<望氣的人>

望氣的人行色匆匆
登高眺遠
眼中沉沉的暮靄
長出黃金、幾何與官殿

窮巷西風突變
一個英雄正動身去千里之外
望氣的人看到了
他激動的草鞋和布衫

更遠的山谷渾然
零落的鐘聲依稀可聞
兩個兒童打掃著亭臺
望氣的人坐對空寂的傍晚

吉祥之雲寬大
一個乾枯的導師沉默
獨自在吐火、煉丹
望氣的人看穿了石頭裏的圖案

鄉間的日子風調雨順
菜田一畦,流水一澗
這邊青翠未改
望氣的人已走上了另一座山巔
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Cloud Diviner

The Cloud Diviner is in a hurry to depart
He climbs a height and gazes down from afar
Gold, geometry, and palaces grow
In the heavy evening mist in his eyes

The west wind abruptly changes course in a slum lane 
A hero is about to set out on a thousand-mile journey 
The Cloud Diviner has spied 
The excitement in his straw sandals and his cloth shirt 

Remoter mountain valleys coalesce in the distance 
At odd intervals the faint sound of bells is heard 
Two boys sweep the pavilion’s terrace 
The Cloud Diviner sits facing the solitary dusk 

Auspicious clouds are magnanimous 
A wizened spiritual guide sits in silence 
Alone, he breathes fire and makes pills of immortality 
The Cloud Diviner sees through to the patterns inside stones 

Days pass in the country with timely winds and rain 
Vegetables grow in the fields, and water flows in the creeks 
While the verdant freshness is still changed here 
The Cloud Diviner has already reached the next hilltop  

Cloud Diviner

The Cloud Diviner is in a hurry to depart
He climbs a height and gazes down from afar
Gold, geometry, and palaces grow
In the heavy evening mist in his eyes

The west wind abruptly changes course in a slum lane 
A hero is about to set out on a thousand-mile journey 
The Cloud Diviner has spied 
The excitement in his straw sandals and his cloth shirt 

Remoter mountain valleys coalesce in the distance 
At odd intervals the faint sound of bells is heard 
Two boys sweep the pavilion’s terrace 
The Cloud Diviner sits facing the solitary dusk 

Auspicious clouds are magnanimous 
A wizened spiritual guide sits in silence 
Alone, he breathes fire and makes pills of immortality 
The Cloud Diviner sees through to the patterns inside stones 

Days pass in the country with timely winds and rain 
Vegetables grow in the fields, and water flows in the creeks 
While the verdant freshness is still changed here 
The Cloud Diviner has already reached the next hilltop  

Sponsors
Gemeente Rotterdam
Nederlands Letterenfonds
Stichting Van Beuningen Peterich-fonds
Prins Bernhard cultuurfonds
Lira fonds
Versopolis
J.E. Jurriaanse
Gefinancierd door de Europese Unie
Elise Mathilde Fonds
Stichting Verzameling van Wijngaarden-Boot
Veerhuis
VDM
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