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. XW4bFEtrQ6w7bPENcto3mNrP3LiVBuHbyZwjRYUIWkt/bDkSMZrOZrxmfLPP/wri
