Yang Juyuan, Tang Dynasty The northern road is harsh and cold, Where time leaves winters harsh and old. Clo…
Yang Juyuan, Tang Dynasty
The northern road is harsh and cold,
Where time leaves winters harsh and old.
Clouds drift past your temple's light,
Moon wanes softly in the night.
Through reeds and wells amid the sand,
Beyond the stones, behold the land.
Though warm winds blow from far away,
Do you sense they hail from Chang'an's sway?