To Wang Chang-ling, Banished To The West
All willow down has fallen and sad cuckoos cry
To hear you banished southwestward beyond Five Streams.
I would confide my sorrow to the moon on high,
For it will follow you west of the Land of Dreams.
闻王昌龄左迁龙标,遥有此寄
杨花落尽子规啼
闻道龙标过五溪
我寄愁心与明月
随风直到夜郎西
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