Xuanzhou sent judge Pei Tan to Zhou Shu for translation.

One morning in early spring, the warm sunshine shines on the earth, most of the snow has melted, the thawed road surface is covered with mud, weeds grow in winter, and Yuan Ye is lush. The waiting steed kicks its hooves excitedly, snores, and looks up and screams from time to time, as if urging its master to go on the road. On the roadside of Jiuhua Mountain, temples are surrounded by green water from time to time, and spring breeze and willow trees gently brush the bridge deck. Now I want to leave my friends and hold hands, and I feel that my heart is crumbling and endless. We used to work together from Beijing to Xuanzhou, but now we can't go back together. I think how lonely I will feel when I return to Beijing alone in this beautiful spring day. "