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. oOk5ixoGAm7TQRQWeaJo1sRuh1OHFPz56BTq5NoogY4K3a4ItzqRfyNDwWg03E/W
