Two Poems by Fan Fucui

Shaolin Temple

Fan fucui

Stay on the busy roof with fate, and the mountain is separated from the window.

I dare not say all my poems, for fear that idle clouds will laugh at me and be busy.

Chuzuan

Fan fucui

The reed flower face wall is nine years old, and the stone is always new.

It's not necessary to stay in the future, but the phase in the stone is true.