Monday, April 16, 2012


Wild summer was in your gaze
Earth laughs in flowers
Lust in the chill of the grave
Wind's hand touches

Mind bent with the weight of sorrow
orchid boat i board alone
Spring rain blurs the lantern light
Deep green are my parting thoughts of you

.Pearl to hsu Chih-mo.
November 1931

well, can i?

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