Bo Wang
Across the wall of Sanqin, across a layer of fog, across a river. ...
We said goodbye sadly, and our two officials went in opposite directions.
After all, the world is just a small place.
Why are you wandering at the fork in the road? The child is holding a towel.
The land of Sanqin guards the capital Chang 'an. However, the place you are going to is a mess. You and I are full of parting worries, because we are both people who are far away from home and go out to be officials. As long as there are people who know themselves within the four seas, the ends of the earth are like close neighbors Don't wet your scarf like young men and women at the parting intersection.