《芙蓉楼送辛渐》 王昌龄
寒雨连江夜入吴，平明送客楚山孤。
洛阳亲友如相问，一片冰心在玉壶。
Bidding Farewell to Xin Jian at Lotus Pavilion
Wang Changling
Cold rains reigning the stream last eve, I got in Wu;
Seeing friends off this dawn, I saw forlorn Mount Chu.
In Luoyang should my folks and friends ask after me,
Tell them a heart's in jade pot, pure as it can be.
