The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876], at sacred-texts.com
2To the chase Shu has gone,
And people there are none
Left feasting in the street.
If find a few you could,
Yet none like Shu so good,
So graceful, would you meet.
3To the fields Shu has gone,
And people there are none
Careering through the street.
Some riders though you told,
Yet none like Shu so bold,
So graceful, would you meet.