HOMESICK

The land is silent, the dawn breeze hacks

It’s cold, so cold that grass with dew is wet

Old scenes stir old nostalgia in my heart

In the chilled air my despair is hard

The last moon escort new sorrow across the sky

Thoughts of homesickness are always on my mind.

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