73 Poem by Jiang Haizhou

73



No matter how high a thought is flying in the sun,
It's always hard to rid of the shadow on mother earth.

Sunday, January 27, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: earth,mother,sun
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At night, April 19,2006
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