Translation:

At rest beneath the sighing pines,
a forest dwelling lies within, beyond.
The winding path sees few who pass;
in hills and gullies, only birds have gone.

The setting sun attends the crows in flight,
the moonlight threads the river’s edge.
Lingering long in loneliness, I find—
unaware, my body draped in flowers.


釋文：靜卧松風下，里外有林家。曲徑人煙稀，丘壑鳥跡遐。日影伴昏鴉，月痕穿水涯。只因留寂寞，不覺身滿花。（此23歲所作之詩）