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. SZwaKZfcwPlc/d6ueVvLTfEDZSGSI66qJOF/4U9PUKcYwfZaE7obLDZFzsH4qm/m
