Author Shigeyoshi Obata The delicious wine of Lan-ling is of golden hue and flavorous. Come, fill my precious glass, and let it glow in amber! If you can only make me drunk, mine host, it is enough; No longer shall I know the sorrow of a strange land. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments