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. 9xKMLxIrZWm2S3YH6ox+QDSE6XARqxvJ2ghX2k22rl0CUtNrNWgjIUzz+O/WQcYw
