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. A6kyLLTCuAy0Z0f381aQkCCZNurwa1ljE3+lcPGdz8V5WqZADxOM+89KHqOEOkJP
