Leaning on railings, I hear the rain rushing; For my homeland my heart is aching.
“I have a dream that one day, the brilliant sunlight will pierce through the…
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Selected Short Poems
Through the chill pond a stork's shadow glides; In the cold moon poetic souls lie drowned.
Selected Poems from *Dream of the Red Chamber*
Selected Poems from *Dream of the Red Chamber*