For My Nephew
At dawn to Royal Court a proposal was made;
At dusk I'm banished eight thousand li away.
To undo the misdeeds I would have given aide;
Dare I have spared myself with powers in dacay?
The Ridge veiled in barred clouds, my home cannot be seen;
The Blue Pass clad in snow, my horse won't forward go.
You have come from afar and I know what you mean;
To bury my old bones where miasmic water flow.