All is Well in the Company of the Full Moon (by Han Shan De Ching)

The body is made anew

Lying beneath your abundance

Even in my later years

Here in the mountains midst

I make no allowance

For the lattice of white clouds

Spread across the valley

But intimately follow

The path of your brightness

As it protects and kindles

Through the mountain pass

好隨明月

憨山德清

身新放下有餘閒

垂老生涯在滿山

不許白雲輕出谷

好隨明月護柴關

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This is my translation of a poem by Han Shan De Ching, a 16th century Chan monk and poet, not to be confused with the Tang poet of similar Cold Mountain name.