Under the Moon
Read 'Under the Moon' by 'Li Po' and provide your summary and literary analysis in the comments section below.
Under the Moon by Li Po
Under the crescent moon's faint glow
The washerman's bat resounds afar,
And the autumn breeze sighs tenderly.
But my heart has gone to the Tartar war,
To bleak Kansuh and the steppes of snow,
Calling my husband back to me.
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