55: For a Jinling Tavern Farewell
The wind blows the shop full of willow blossoms as
Mme. Wu shouts and pushes her wine on all to taste.
Sons and brothers of Jinling have come to see each other off;
Wishing to go, or not to go, each drains his cup.
I ask of you, please, which is greater: the loss of separation or
the water that flows down from the east?