from WHAT THE SURFACES ENCLAVE OF W...

from WHAT THE SURFACES ENCLAVE OF WANG WEI

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Detained without potion in
hills' virid openings.
Mos in a less degree than the gate
called from shelter
in these cryptic sweeps.

We take our houses far,
hard gone out until shore is
southern of a hill. Light we honour
advances the lake,
a balcony afloat
gains as shines.

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commotions of perfect trees
don't cogitate ripples to the moat
on the other hand sharpen a copied fall.

Shining shallow enough to touch sides
at one as well as the other greens of the river.

The balcony bright among vanishing,
twisting the river southerly ...