A Slice of Asian Poetry.
‘When you look at the moon in Wu-Chow, think of me one thousand li distant.’ – Li Po
‘In fall, the willow tree recalls its bygone glory.’ – Namagusai Tazukuri
musings at random.
random musings from a rambling mind.
‘When you look at the moon in Wu-Chow, think of me one thousand li distant.’ – Li Po
‘In fall, the willow tree recalls its bygone glory.’ – Namagusai Tazukuri
musings at random. 