汉魏六朝诗三百首(续)/山斋独坐赠薛内史诗二首

With clouds enshrouding peaks from dawn till night. The ancient trunks are resting by deep streams;

Huge rocks are lying on the cliff in dreams. After sunrise, distant hills look fair;

When birds are gone, the woods have a quiet air. In the orchid yard, sweet scents increase;

The bamboo house provides a cozy peace. The fallen petals fly into the door;

The grass grows thick and heaps on stairs before. Although the cups are filled with cassia wine,

My dear friend cannot share the drinks so fine.