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The Flying Birds Return

I Built My Hut In A Zone Of Human Habitation
Translated From A Poem Written By Tao Yuanming

i built my hut in a zone of human habitation,
Yet near me there sounds no noise of horse or coach.
Would you know how that is possible?
A heart that is distant creates a wilderness round it.
I pluck chrysanthemums under the eastern hedge,
Then gaze long at the distant summer hills.
The mountain air is fresh at the dusk of day:
The flying birds two by two return.
In these things there lies a deep meaning;
Yet when we would express it, words suddenly fail us.




On March 28 2015 at United States 23 Views



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