Sunday, May 15, 2011

Postcard: CN-358211

A bird's eye view of the Birthplace of Confucius.
The sea! the sea! the open sea!
The blue, the fresh, the ever free!
Without mark, without a bound
It runneth the earth's wide regions' round.
It plays with the clouds, it mocks the skies.
Or like a cradled creature lies.

Love this poem, unfortunately the sender from China did not include who is the author.

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