Shaoshan Revisited (Mao Zedong Poems)
Like a dim dream recalled, I curse the long-fled past —My native soil two and thirty years gone by.The red ...
Like a dim dream recalled, I curse the long-fled past —My native soil two and thirty years gone by.The red ...
I do not choose to dream; there cometh on me Some strange old lust for deeds. As to the nerveless ...
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