seekeraftertruth: Autumn is crisp and the firmament far, especially far from where people live. I look at cranes on the sand and am immersed in joy when I see mountains beyond the clouds. Dusk inks the crystal ripples. Leisurely the white moon comes
tags: poem, quote, writing, oar, canoe, wisdom, Wang Wei, paddle
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