Ko-Jin goes west from Ko-kaku-ro, <br />The smoke-flowers are blurred over the river. <br />His lone sail blots the far sky. <br />And now I see only the river, <br />The long Kiang, reaching heaven.<br /><br />Ezra Pound<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/separation-on-the-river-kiang/
