Jia Dao

Visiting The Absent Hermit - Poem by Jia Dao

Beneath the pine-trees, I ask of a lad I see.
Away is the master gathering herbs, says he,
Up in this mountain, but where? I cannot tell,
For there the clouds are deep and dense as be.

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Poem Submitted: Tuesday, August 14, 2012

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