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. KAz66a0669SL2wm9V4/3IZT0Zsx1AG4H4FWnEJAd74wSdsFROq048xXO3tHipRK7
