Snatching leisure from busy schedule, I read poems freely.
They are sweet, bitter, fragrant and thick as the wonderful tea.
Some describe the heroic spirit of the ancient marshal.
Forced to get married, the poor girl chanted one with her fiddle.
Chinese paintings & calligraphy about all Charles Wu's poems
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem