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. GdhxdalcT553fGshwXXnLPdn0s5QZL+RyHwpKVg/o7o4OL+Q8rAH23XbkyPqaC7g
