Sir, from my dear old home you come,
And all its glories you can name;
Oh tell me, – has the winter-plum
Yet blossomed o’er the window-frame?
Wang Wei A.D. 699-759
Sir, from my dear old home you come,
And all its glories you can name;
Oh tell me, – has the winter-plum
Yet blossomed o’er the window-frame?
Wang Wei A.D. 699-759