Black Shirt Lane Poem by Liu Yuxi

Black Shirt Lane



By the bridge over Qin-wei River,
Wild flowers and grass had grown over.
In Black Shirt Lane, nothing much differed,
And at the entrance it was the same sunset ever.
Into the halls of dignities , the swallows once flown,
But now they are finding their way in ordinary homes.

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Deepak Manchanda 10 August 2012

Black Shirt Lane and black swallows now finding their way to ordinary homes...is this about the the end of threat and the arrival of peace?

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