闻王昌龄左迁龙标遥有此寄
杨花落尽子规啼,闻道龙标过五溪。
我寄愁心与明月,随风直到夜郎西。
As the poplar cotton falls and the oriole cries,
I hear news of the dragon flag passing through Five Creeks.
I send my troubled heart with the bright moon,
Following the wind all the way to the Yi tribes in the west.