#nifweek

The clappers in the mountain’s temple have gone to rest; a misting rain dampens straw sandals. Where fragrant flowers are cleverly hidden by the stone stairs, amidst the vibrant greenery, lies titling reds.

After a sudden shower, the sun shines gently; see the carp leap upon the river! Spring festivities end in the blink of an eye; pear blossoms wither. Letters are sent in their carved fish boxes, wind carries the drying leaves, and the hum of insects is the music of the mountains.

Watch, in the distance, the veil of fog has yet to lift; dandelions add the finishing touch, like snow falling on a clear day. In the painting, there is dew hidden deep in a spring flower’s petals. Who notices?

Look closely, as crisp shadows gently sway, the wind moving bare branches startles sparrows; upon the table, another page of the book is turned.

Alone, an old man fishes with the moon in the river; away from home, a guest dreams being a butterfly. Bidding farewell by the long dam, a willow branch as gift, a promise for the distant future is left behind.

The silken threads of sentiment in the painting need no written word, in the movement of still objects, the tiniest drop seems to proclaim it in a torrent. Bend down, listen as the flute trills at the edge of hearing, its melody so clear; rain falls in the mountains wild.

Watch, in the distance, the veil of fog has yet to lift; dandelions add the finishing touch, like snow falling on a clear day. Summer lotuses, Autumn cicadas, all overlapping in strands of thought.

Look closely, at the boat like a blade of grass, and the sandy shore covered in reeds of pure white; the bridge’s reflection that urges the geese’s return prolongs this verse.

Watch, in the distance, the veil of fog has yet to lift; dandelions add the finishing touch, like snow falling on a clear day. Summer lotuses, Autumn cicadas, all overlapping in strands of thought.

Daylight. One moment there, and in the next gone, viewing the painting, becoming one with it without realizing at all; against the backdrop of mountains and water, watch the snow pile on and waves froth.

山寺更鼓已歇 细雨湿了草鞋 芳菲巧藏山阶 翠浓红斜

乍雨初晴河上观鲤跃 社戏闹春转瞬棠梨谢 鱼传尺素风托枯叶 虫鸣山乐

遥望 薄雾未揭 飞絮点缀似晴雪 画中春花蕊里嵌晨露 谁觉

近赏 疏影摇曳 风动枯枝惊雀 又翻过了案上书一页

老叟独钓江月 离乡羁客梦蝶 长堤折柳送别 留下遥约

丝丝情意入画不需写 动景静物点滴能宣泄 俯首似听笛音清冽 雨落山野

遥望 薄雾未揭 飞絮点缀似晴雪 夏荷秋蝉都在思绪里重叠

近赏 舟如草芥 沙汀蒹葭白洁 桥影逐归鸿延长词阙

遥望 薄雾未揭 飞絮点缀似晴雪 夏荷秋蝉都在思绪里重叠