My mind is like a jade jar of ice,

Never invaded by even half a mote of dust.

Though the jade jar be obscured without,

I pay no mind at all —

On the terrace of Immortals,

I climb straight to the highest level.
Wu Cailan

Translated by Thomas Cleary

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