Hey, FADED daffodil, FLOATING DOWN THE RIVER TO TIENOUAN! IF YOU SEE
THERE A YOUNG GIRL DREAMING, UNDER A CINNAMON TREE which HAS BLOSSOMED
TWICE SINCE WE EMBRACED, TELL HER I SMELL A FRESH CARNATION, TO REMEMBER
HER PERFUME. Wan Tsu, From The Jade Flute, Chinese Poems in Prose. Note. Your Daily Zen Practice is moving to a new skill area. Please sign up for your daily zen practice again.