Reluctant departure by Tom Sharp

Where will I wander now? I’ll be a small cloud that floats in the infinite sky. Looking back, I wave at my friends as I pass the old city wall but they are already miles away, small parts of a vast landscape. The sun is setting and my horse complains.

送友人 by 李白 (Li Bai)

青山横北郭,白水绕东城。 此地一为别,孤蓬万里征。 浮云游子意,落日故人情。 挥手自兹去,萧萧班马鸣。