Fir-Flower Tablets: Poems Translated from the Chinese
“ I see the jade-green grass and realize that it is Spring.Everywhere there is an immense confusion of ripples and agitations.Why does the waving and fluttering of the weeping-willow make me sad?The sky is so bright it shines; everything is lovely and at peace.The breath of the sea is green, fresh, sweet-smelling;The heaths are vari-coloured, blue—green—as a kingfisher feather. Oh-h-h-h-h—How far one can see!Clouds whirl, fly, float, and cluster together, each one sharply defined;Waves are smoothed into a wide, continuous flowing. ”
