The Bamboo By Li Ch’e Yun’s Window
Don’t cut it to make a flute.
Don’t trim it for a fishing
Pole. When the grass and flowers
Are all gone, it will be beautiful
Under the falling snow flakes.
Po Chu I, translated by Kenneth Rexroth 
Don’t cut it to make a flute.
Don’t trim it for a fishing
Pole. When the grass and flowers
Are all gone, it will be beautiful
Under the falling snow flakes.
Po Chu I, translated by Kenneth Rexroth 
Last Modified : February 24th, 2010 Filed under : Rambling Navigate : Previous post / Next post


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