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I used to admire the land of the Flowery Flag
      as a country of abundance.
I immediately raised money and started my
      journey.
For over a month, I have experienced enough
      winds and waves.
Now on an extended sojourn in jail, I am
      subject to the ordeals of prison life.
I look up and see Oakland so close by.
I wish to go back to my motherland to carry
      the farmer's hoe.
Discontent fills my belly and it is difficult for
      me to sleep.
I just write these few lines to express what is
      on my mind.
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