The Jade Mountain/A Song at Wêi-ch'êng

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A SONG AT WÊI-CH'ÊNG

(Written to Music)

A morning-rain has settled the dust in Wêi-ch'êng;
Willows are green again in the tavern dooryard. . . .
Wait till we empty one more cup—
West of Yang Gate there'll be no old friends.

(104)

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