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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. |