A dog's bark amid the water's sound, <br />Peach blossom that's made thicker by the rain. <br />Deep in the trees, I sometimes see a deer, <br />And at the stream I hear no noonday bell. <br />Wild bamboo divides the green mist, <br />A flying spring hangs from the jasper peak. <br />No-one knows the place to which he's gone, <br />Sadly, I lean on two or three pines.<br /><br />Li Po<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/visiting-the-taoist-priest-dai-tianshan-but-not-finding-him/
