Seeking But Not Finding The Master Poem by Jia Dao

Seeking But Not Finding The Master

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Under the pines
I ask the boy;
he says: 'My Master's gone
to gather herbs.

I only know
he's in those mountains,

in those deep clouds...
but I don't know where.'

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