shān zhōng sòng bié
shān zhōng sòng bié A Parting

shīrén: wáng wéi Wang Wei
山中送别
  shān zhōng xiāng sòng yǎn chái fēi
   chūn cǎo nián nián wáng sūn guī guī


  Friend, I have watched you down the mountain
  Till now in the dark I close my thatch door....
  Grasses return again green in the spring,
  But O my Prince of Friends, do you?