Give my regards to Lu Yao

By Wenze

21st Century


A herd of hawks hover in ten thousand li of high altitude
A lonely horse is buried in Qin Sichuan's soil
At this night, the cold wind is blowing the tears of the moon
Wails to come at a distance, that is a cuckoo of the insomnia on the tree

Lu Yao, 1949-1992, was a famous writer of China. This poem was written in the 10th anniversary of his death.

DayPoems Poem No. 2423
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