The noblemen climbed over the wall, not only
Because of the fragrance of lotus flowers,
Plain clothed kings went out the palace, every
Now and then, met her in midnight hours.
She became the hub of the capital city
And before long where information and people exchanged.
Even as long time passed, she was a lofty
Queen of bee who never aged.
(May,25th,2024, Kinsley Lee)
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