Farewell to a Lutist别董大
Yellow clouds spread for miles and miles have veiled the day;
The north wind blows down snow and wild geese fly away.
Fear not you’ve no admirers as you go along.
There is no connoisseur on earth but loves your song.
千里黄云白日曛，
北风吹雁雪纷纷。（剩余9字）