Tang Dynasty: Li Shangyin
Where the sun has entered the western hills, I look for a monk in his hut. (cán yáng xr yān，máo wáng gáng .)
But only the fallen leaves were at home, and I walked through the chilling clouds. (Liu yè rén hé zài, hán yún lüjǐcéng.)
Where the sun has entered the western hills, I look for a monk in his hut.
I heard the sound of stone gongs at dusk, and I leaned all my weight on my slender cane. (dúqiāo chèyèng，Xián yǐy zh téng .)
In this world, in this dust, how can there be room for human passion? . (Laughter) I like y incarnation.)
If the human world is contained in the world of dust, why should I go to love or hate?