Anon: The Wind Whooshes Through A Thin Cluster Of Bamboos; After The Wind's Gone, The Bamboos Retain No Sound. 不名 風過疏竹， 竹不留聲。雁過寒潭，潭不留影。 Poem by Frank Yue
Anon: The Wind Whooshes Through A Thin Cluster Of Bamboos; After The Wind's Gone, The Bamboos Retain No Sound. 不名 風過疏竹， 竹不留聲。雁過寒潭，潭不留影。
After The Goose Is Gone The Gorge Retains No Reflection
-- by Anon
-- Translated by Frank C Yue
The wind whooshes through a thin cluster of bamboos;
After the wind's gone, the bamboos retain no sound.
Over a still, deep, cold gorge, flies a lone wild goose;
After it's gone, the goose's reflection can't be found.
【雁过寒潭影无痕】 不名
風過疏竹，
竹不留聲。
雁過寒潭，
潭不留影。
Sunday, January 10, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: shadows,crying,zen
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