汉魏六朝诗三百首/托名苏武、李陵赠别诗七首 其四

The time we part is drawing nigh and nigh.

We wander to and fro along the way,

Hand in hand, too weak to break away.

Look at the floating clouds up in the sky,

I see them drift away and flutter by.

When the wind has torn the clouds apart,

Each of them will drift and stop and start.

As a long separation is nigh,

Let's stay awhile before we say good-bye.

Oh that I ride on the morning breeze;

Allow that I be ever with you, please.