Pingchao poetry

Finally, I can send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang. "I can finally send my messenger, Wild Goose, back to Luoyang." Looking at the "flat tide, hanging sails, clear sea and Jiang Chun" in front of me, the poet couldn't help but have a beautiful idea: I want to write a letter to let Hongyan, who has returned to the north, bring it to Luoyang's family and let them know my feelings here and now. Reflect homesickness.