Song of the Southern Shore

Yu Hu

By riverside I pick white duckweed in company;

And watch the divine procession carelessly.

As I dare not show that for my husband I yearn,

I cast a coin aside to know when he’ll return. 7ONkBmKLdShjrwM+jFOMJxRMZs0L3t9jYki20crxPUTJWe3QrCYzTgzcdr0tlZb/