Wang Wei

A morning drizzle¹ wets the dust o’er Wei;

Around th’ inns blue are willows² fresh and green.

My friend, please drink another cup of wine;

West of Sun Pass, no more friends to be seen.

王维

渭城朝雨浥轻尘，

客舍青青柳色新。

劝君更尽一杯酒，

西出阳关无故人。