To Wang Lun

by Li Bai

  


I was about to sail away in a junk,

  When suddenly I heard

  The sound of stamping and singing on the bank—

  It was you and your friends come to bid me farewell.

  The Peach Flower Lake is a thousand fathoms deep,

  But it cannot compare, O Wang Lun,

  With the depth of your love for me.

  Li Po


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