Lesson 12 Letter to Zhu Yuansi

Lesson 12 Letter to Zhu Yuansi

The wind and smoke are all pure, and the sky and mountains share the same color. Drifting from the stream, any thing. From Fuyang to Tonglu a hundred miles, strange mountains and water, unique in the world.

Water are misty blue, a thousand feet to see the bottom. Swimming fish and fine rocks, see straight without hindrance. Fast-flowing very arrow, fierce waves like running.

The mountains on the shore, all cold trees, only poor dead brush a thousand turns, the ape peak. The spring water stirs the rocks, the sound of cold; good birds singing together, calling into rhyme. Zen is a thousand turns, the ape is a hundred cries without end. The kite flying against the sky, looking at the peak of the rest of the heart of the world affairs, peep valley forget to reverse. The horizontal ke on the cover, in the day is still dusky; sparse stripes reflect, sometimes see the sun.