I urgently need a poem that begins with "Ji". . . .

Reading the Bible with Zhao in the temple early in the morning.

Swallow cool well water to rinse your mouth, clean your mind, and then brush away the dust. Lift the Buddhist scriptures leisurely, stroll out of Dongzhai, and recite aloud. The true meaning of Buddhist scriptures is not understood, but it pursues absurdity for the people. I want the essential meaning under the given words, and I look for the simplest way to sow and harvest my essence? Taoist temple is so quiet, green and fresh moss is connected with the depths of bamboo forest. Now, the sun rises from mist and fog, and pine trees seem to be bathed in new sunshine. Speak indifferently, leaving a single ensemble. Three hundred new notes on Tang poetry, with gold as the note, Shanghai Ancient Books Publishing House, September 1980.

First edition. Five poems by Liu Zongyuan were selected in New Notes.