Se-Dang, Park
The southern neighbor's pretty flowers
Border the northern neighbor's flowers,
And cucumbers' vines in the eastern fields
Touch the vines from the western fields,
The mountain shadows see visitors
Off and the streambank's small paths meanders.
Beneath the white clouds, in the deep recesses,
There are the Taoist hermits' houses
(Jan.,21st,2024, Translated by Kinsley Lee)
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