Do not boast of your speed, <br />O blue-green stream running by the hills: <br />Once you have reached the wide ocean, <br />You can return no more. <br />Why not stay here and rest, <br />When moonlight stuffs the empty hills?<br /><br />Hwang Chin-i<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/do-not-boast-of-your-speed/
