Li Po's Zazen on Ching-t’ing Mountain

The birds have vanished in the sky
and now the last cloud drains away.
we sit together, the mountain and I,
until only the mountain remains.

~ Li Po (Li Bai)

This is my very close second favorite of Li Po's poetry. I changed "mountain and me" to "mountain and I" as it flows better when hearing it. I'm not certain why it says "me" in all translations.