For Mr. Ling Hu - Poem by Jia Dao
With hiking stick
he makes good time in the mountains;
asks everyone he meets,
how far is it to Zizhou.
But the Yangzi's
in fact too far by foot;
and the travelers,
feeling for him, all feel for him.
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