Keep on going, on and on, parted from you while alive.
Ten thousand miles apart and more, each of us at a corner of sky.
The road between is blocked and long, will we ever meet face to face again?
A Turkish horse leans to the north wind, a Yue bird nests in the southernmost bough.
Every day we grow further apart, every day my sash hangs looser.
Drifting clouds block the bright sun, and the traveler does not look to return.
To think of you makes a person old, and the time of year is suddenly late.
Let it go now, say no more! just eat well and take care.~Translated byStephen