A Painting of One Hundred Wild Geese

Close up they're seen in fine detail,
far back they disappear;
sky and water, vast and open, riverside or lake.
How fortunate they were not noticed
by the hunter's eye;
instead they're captured in their leisure
by this painted scene.
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Tai Piao-y├╝an
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