Treasure Island

Ho Xuan Huong

(1772 - 1822 / Nghệ An Province)

Floating Sweet Dumpling


My body is powdery white and round
I sink and bob like a mountain in a pond
The hand that kneads me is hard and rough
You can't destroy my true red heart

Submitted: Wednesday, May 02, 2012

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