Mooring Our Boat at Tan-yang Harbor

Where can we buy wine? We ask
at the gates of the harbor;
in neighboring boats, flickering lamps at dusk
and conversation.
Today I begin to sense how far I've come
from my home town:
here, at this village outside the walls
of the city of Tan-yang.
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Kao Ch'i
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