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There is a Precious Mountain _x000D_ Even the Seven Treasures cannot compare _x000D_ A cold moon rises through the pines _x000D_ Layer upon layer of bright clouds _x000D_ How many towering peaks? _x000D_ How many wandering miles? _x000D_ The valley streams run clear _x000D_ Happiness forever!
Hanshan
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Interpretation

What this quote means

The quote reflects on the beauty of nature and the joy it brings.

Hanshan's poem speaks to the transcendent beauty found in nature, particularly in the image of mountains, streams, and clouds. It suggests that no material wealth can match the richness of natural experiences, portraying a serene landscape as a source of enduring happiness and fulfillment, inviting reflection on the simple yet profound joys of life in the natural world.

Themes

NatureHappinessBeautyMountainsPeace

In practice

Example use cases

This quote could be used in a nature appreciation workshop.

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