Meng Jiao
I hold your robe lest you should go.
Where are you, dear, going today?
Your late return brings me less woe
Than your heart being stolen away. jQ3UMgttJt/wQe4Wk5NbFJMLa8xUE/8SzFeAItS+K+dxKqvqXL69nLNztZdNgQmd