People flock to see this Buddha-Land:
Hoa Yen Pagoda, old pines and plumeria…
the never-tiring wind over Yen Tu Mountain;
chock-full of colors, spring clouds make a fairy scene
Old friends are called back here, again and again,
despite Nature’s law of change and worldly vanity…
rocks soar to the sky in Hoa Yen; water is deep blue;
with every step, scattered plumeria blooms, so white at one’s feet

A Visit To Yen Tu