Wednesday, May 18, 2005

Lies

In Guo Xi's tract on landscape painting, the master mentions that he was once sitting in his garden drinking tea when he heard the song of a rare bird. He looked up, but did not see a bird. He looked for it for it until it was time for dinner. The following day, he had forgotten it.

1 comment:

Unknown said...

Tea and lies? At the same day? This is too much for me!