Willows shook their silk withes, spring married into and lived with its bride's family
Swallows cut cloud brocades, leaves caught wind
Fragrance of traditional Chinese rice-pudding flutters flavour of my home place
Pu wine remote to think of the feeling of cape
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Fragrance of traditional Chinese rice-pudding flutters flavour of my home place Pu wine remote to think of the feeling of cape... loved these lines. Beautiful poem shared. Thanks.