a poem : where is the homeland?
February 17, 2008 10:08pm CST
A coast extends further,physically zigzagged winds flitting over ripples of water Whose eyes could reach the inward homeland? Once frosty snow after stormy rain Instinctive desires flow vigorously From fringers and skirts,through the heart A sandstorm of locusts draws near the villages Beyond the limit of seasons where is the homeland? where is the dead-end?