Sitting alone in a bamboo grove
I play the zither, singing aloud
The woods are deep, no one being around
Yet between the bright moon and me, there is a knowing grown
~ Translated by Dot, from Wang Wei’s “In The Bamboo Grove,” written in the Tang dynasty
獨坐幽篁裡
彈琴復長嘯
深林人不知
明月來相照
~ 王維 (唐代) <<竹里館>>