可笑寒山道
唐 . 寒山

可笑寒山道，而无车马踪；
联溪难记曲，叠嶂不知重．
泣露千般草，吟风一样松；
此时迷径处，形问影何从？

The path to Han-shan's place is laughable,
A path, but no sign of cart or horse.
Converging gorges - hard to trace their twists
Jumbled cliffs - unbelievably rugged.
A thousand grasses bend with dew,
A hill of pines hums in the wind.
And now I've lost the shortcut home,
Body asking shadow, how do you keep up?