Cold Mountain is an undisturbed
place
isolated from the worldly passersby.
Often I come across birds in the
forest
and together sing our mountain
songs.
Sacred plants flow along streams into
valleys.
Venerable pines climb the difficult
peaks.
Here you see an easygoing solitary
pausing by a precipice.
256-red
pine; 257-henricks; 217-tanahashi; 258-rouzer
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