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. uSGBeFAOZ9s1/UWvUSH1jSs5ym2d5zzQriff936HraPzoeuYpTQ3y+LLoSnFZZP+
