故园东望路漫漫,双袖龙钟泪不干。
马上相逢无纸笔,凭君传语报平安。
It's a long way home, a long way east.
I am old and my sleeve is wet with tears.
We meet on horseback. I have no means of writing.
Tell them three words: "He is safe."
Seven-character-quatrain
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