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. mxdoiWjibf3Mg9K1zcm2K6YesYWE8/amFc3is0XdN+cpX5MhvLz7Q/3ZmvlfQivX
