Tears Poem by Wang Sengju

Tears



High o'er the hill the moon barque steers.
The lantern lights depart.
Dead springs are stirring in my heart;
And there are tears. . . .
But that which makes my grief more deep
Is that you know not when I weep.

Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Topic(s) of this poem: grief
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Wang Sengju

Wang Sengju

China
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