Wang Ya
（I）
In bygone years alone in empty room did I stay
To dream of the mountains of homeland far away
Seeing no wild geese bringing me your letter now
I only find the new moon like your arching brow. Z95jW/2Si1T+3Y3OaDTP3T9LpFsz5fQACn6oBgdh2pVNtHMKfwluMA/u+Y/Ws38u
