The higher the trail the steeper it grows Ten thousand tiers of dangerous cliffs The stone bridge is slippery with green moss Cloud after cloud keeps flying by Waterfalls hang like ribbons of silk The moon shines down on the… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
I settled at Cold Mountain long ago Already it seems like ages Wandering free I roam the woods and streams Lingering to watch things… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
I love the joy of mountains Wandering free with no concerns Every day I find food for this old body There's leisure for thinking,… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
Men ask the way to Cold Mountain, Cold Mountain: there's no through trail. — Hanshan Copy Share Image
I brewed potions in a vain search for life everlasting, I read books, I sang songs of history, And today I've come home to… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
When people look for the road in the clouds The cloud road disappears The mountains are tall and steep The streams are wide and… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
If you're looking for a place to rest Cold Mountain is good for a long stay The breeze blowing through the dark pines Sounds… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
If you want a peaceful place to dwell Cold Mountain is guaranteed forever A light wind blows softly in the pines The sound is… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
As for me, I delight in the every day Way Among mist-wrapped vines and rocky caves Here in the wilderness I am completely free… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
Cold Mountain is hidden in white clouds It's peaceful to be cut off from the busy world I use dry grass for cushions in… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
I dreamed a place where I have come to dwell Cold Mountain says it all Monkeys scream, the valley fog is cold My door… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
How wonderful is Cold Mountain Climbers are all afraid The moon shines on clear water twinkle twinkle Wind rustles the tall grass Plum trees… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
I sit cross-legged on the rock The valleys and streams are cold and damp Sitting quietly is beautiful The cliffs are lost in mist… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
There is a Precious Mountain Even the Seven Treasures cannot compare A cold moon rises through the pines Layer upon layer of bright clouds… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
The higher the trail the steeper it grows Ten thousand tiers of dangerous cliffs The stone bridge is slippery with green moss Cloud after… — Hanshan Copy Share Image
