Jeong Cheol 鄭澈
later 16th century · Joseon Korea
The rustle of falling leaves: I took it for a thin rain. I called the monk to go out and look. "The moon is hanging in the tree south of the stream."
蕭蕭落木聲 錯認爲疏雨
呼僧出門看 月掛溪南樹Songgang jip, "Chanted at Night in a Mountain Temple"
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Li Bai 李白
8th century · Tang China
Too lazy to wave my white feather fan, I go naked in the green woods. I take off my headcloth and hang it on a rock wall, and bare my head to the wind in the pines.
嬾搖白羽扇，躶體青林中。
脫巾挂石壁，露頂洒松風。"A Summer Day in the Mountains," in the Complete Tang Poems
Jeong Yakyong 丁若鏞
c. 1796 · Joseon Korea
Past a month of steaming rain, foul air piling up, my limbs without strength from morning to dusk. Then early autumn: the blue sky clear and vast, from end to end not one speck of cloud. Is that not a delight?
跨月蒸淋積穢氛
四肢無力度朝曛
新秋碧落澄寥廓
端軸都無一點雲
不亦快哉Yeoyudang jeonseo, "Is That Not a Delight?", first of twenty
Yi Jehyeon 李齊賢
14th century · Goryeo Korea
The paper quilt is cold and the temple lamp is dim; all night the little novice has not rung the bell. He will be cross that the guest opens the door so early, but I must see the snow weighing down the pine before the hermitage.
紙被生寒佛燈暗 沙彌一夜不鳴鍾
應嗔宿客開門早 要看庵前雪壓松Ikjae nango, "A Snowy Night in the Mountains"
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