With wonders standing still from those times when
Great sages knew much more than we know now,
A time when stars and innards governed men,
So are the marvels of the land of Mao.
Pagoda standing like a sap’ent soul
And staring down the visitors who come
from ‘cross the planet, great and vast and whole;
to hawkers selling Mao they will succumb.
The wisdom of Confucius preaches still
To billions under Communist regime,
and multitudes upon the Square do spill
Where once was heard an agonizing scream.
In Jasmine gardens where the silk worms crawl,
men sit in peace, protected by the Wall.
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