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. qZPb0X1jAaTYQWSeungNr/Fo1nxz/EYDdQWrVgugL1d+KAOxQ38D26rA5EPmggfL
