A cold rain mingled with the river <br /> at evening, when I entered Wu; <br />In the clear dawn I bid you farewell, <br /> lonely as Ch'u Mountain. <br />My kinsfolk in Loyang, <br /> should they ask about me, <br />Tell them: "My heart is a piece of ice <br /> in a jade cup!"<br /><br />Wang Wei<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/farewell-to-hsin-chien-at-hibiscus-pavilion/
