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. qZPb0X1jAaTYQWSeungNr/Fo1nxz/EYDdQWrVgugL1d+KAOxQ38D26rA5EPmggfL
