Farewell to a Friend
From Yellow Crane Tower, my friend has gone west,
In March, when the fireworks were at their best.A lonely sail, a distant
shadow, it does cast,
As it glides into the blue, forever
passing fast.
Only the Yangtze River is seen reaching the sky,
Its endless flow, a sight so grand and high.
Farewell to thee, my dear friend, until we meet,
Where our memories will always keep our friendship sweet. |