Farewell
| Down horse drink gentleman alcoholAsk gentleman what place goGentleman say not achieve wishReturn lie south mountain nearStill go nothing more askWhite cloud not exhaust timeDismounting， I offer my friend a cup of wine，I ask what place he is headed to.He says he has not achieved his aims，Is retiring to the southern hills.Now go， and ask me nothing more，White clouds will drift on for all time. |
