过香积寺-A Visit to Incense Gathering Temple
过香积寺
王维
不知香积寺，数里入云峰。
古木无人径，深山何处钟？
泉声咽危石，日色冷青松。
薄暮空潭曲，安禅制毒龙。
A Visit to Incense Gathering Temple
Wang Wei
Where lies Incense Gathering Temple I don’t know.
Climbing up cloudy peaks a few li I’ve to go.
Among the ancient woods， paths can hardly be found；
Whence in far-off mountains comes the bells’ tolling sound？
Gushing fountains make craggy cliffs bitterly moan；
Green pine trees grow cool with sunlights shining thereon.
At dusk， a winding hollow pool I come upon
Where a sage Buddhist must have tamed the vile dragon.