In A Bamboo Grove

Here is another poem by Wang Wei that I translate as

In A Bamboo Grove

 

Alone I sit,

In a quiet bamboo grove;

Playing my music,

Repeating a long whistle.

 

No one would know,

Where in the deep forest;

The moon would shine bright,

Reflecting my silhouette.

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