A guest on a censor's horse Has come to my thatched hut by the river-
side. He has come a long distanc to leave money for medicine And to
say he regrets the interruption of our literary fellowship.
Amidst waving banners you came to help the governor general. Leav-
ing, you will travel in a chaise with scented brocade curtains. At times
you should remember the sick old man, Do send some letters to this
rustic place.