Zhu-gan: This Rod
As soon could this rod
Catch my native fish,
As my homesick heart
Have its secret wish!
Where the brook meanders,
Where the river trends,
When I left these to marry,
I lost my friends!
The familiar river,
The well-known brook,
Where, in laughing girlhood,
My walks I took!
On that flowing river
In my little boat,
Where I, sailing, discovered
Grief's antidote!
Catch my native fish,
As my homesick heart
Have its secret wish!
Where the brook meanders,
Where the river trends,
When I left these to marry,
I lost my friends!
The familiar river,
The well-known brook,
Where, in laughing girlhood,
My walks I took!
On that flowing river
In my little boat,
Where I, sailing, discovered
Grief's antidote!
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