Zhang Zhongsu
By city wall wave willows slender
And roadside mulberry leaves tender.
She gathers not, basket in hand,
Still dreaming of the far-of-land. YbM/dVzUY6WliDu0X0Nk1becHivO3slb7t5g27m08VsaZQPHrcKCV0Rc+2JrxHHH
