Visiting A Taoist On Tiatien Mountain

by Li Bai

　　a dog barks; peach blossom

　　is heavy with dew; here

　　and there a deer can

　　be seen in forest glades!

　　No sound of the mid-day

　　bell enters this fastness

　　where blue mist rises

　　from bamboo groves;

　　down from a high peak

　　hangs a waterfall;

　　non knows where he has gone, so sadly I rest,

　　with my back leaning

　　against a pine.

　　Li Po