Sitting alone in a remote bamboo grove.
Plucking my lute again and crooning.
Deep in the forest no one is aware.
The bright moon arrives and we shine on each other.
Plucking my lute again and crooning.
Deep in the forest no one is aware.
The bright moon arrives and we shine on each other.
Wang Wei (699-759)
(Wang Wei is considered to be one of the three great Chinese poets of the Tang Dynasty period. He also was musician & painter. His poetry speaks of the Buddhist and Taoist ideals of retreat and life amidst nature.)
