green mountains lying the north wall,
white water surrounding the east city.
if leave from this place,
single fleabane will travel for thousands of miles.
floating clouds convey the traveler's mind,
how the sunset looks like the old friend's emotion.
waving hands then goes away,
'xiao xiao' (sounds) the lost horse brays.
青山橫北郭,白水繞東城。
此地一為別,孤蓬萬里征。
浮雲遊子意,落日故人情。
揮手自茲去,蕭蕭班馬鳴。
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