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. N+cWI31jO8ipVb91ofbF2oWSjNQC5N668T9iG4uXIgKynaamM7Ro1lz0Zfk1lxeF
