Mei Yuan

(1716 - 1798)

Rain Passes - Poem by Mei Yuan

Rain passes, washing the face of the mountain.

Clouds come, the mountain's in a dream.

Clouds and rain come and go as they please.

Only the mountain, forever green, remains.


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  • Rookie Michael Pruchnicki (11/22/2008 1:02:00 PM)

    Come out wherever you are, Kevin. You and me got some fat to chew! (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 1, 2004



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