Climbing Pien-chueh Temple

A bamboo path leads through the First Stage
Where the City of Illusion appears from Lotus Peak.
Up in its windows all Ch'u is encompassed,
Above its forests Nine Rivers lies level.
Pliant grasses accepted for sitting in meditation,
Tall pines echo with sutra chanting.
Then, dwelling in void, beyond the Clouds of Law,
Observe the World, attain Non-Life.
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Wang Wei
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