Sailing Tom Sharp

From a small sailboat on the Yangtze, we pass mountains that seem like galloping horses. Mountains near the shore gallop; farther up, they canter, trot, then walk. A climber on a trail has to hold on. I try to wave, but the wind lifts us like a bird.

江上看山 苏轼

船上看山如走马，倏忽过去数百群： 前山槎牙忽变态，后岭杂沓如惊奔。 仰看微径斜缭绕，上有行人高飘渺。 舟中举手欲与言，孤帆南去如飞鸟。