Climbing Mount Yang

Craggy rocks, crouching like elephants;
withered pine bark, mottled like fish-scales.
From which spot did the Crane Immortal take off?
Is the Dragon Mother possessed of real magic power?
The caves here have talking animals;
on the cliffs live people who never say a word.
The palace of Wu fell apart long ago β€”
where can the ruins be found?
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Yβ”œβ•an Hung-tao
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