A poem from a Shenzhen Middle School student to the children of Gwadar Port
By Chuqing Zheng To You, also by the Seaside By my window stands an overpassEach morning, traffic glides like swift fishSliding softly beneath its archesTextbooks in my schoolbag catch the sunlightA pencil traces on paper: tall buildings are trees that grew tallWind slips through gaps between office towersBringing news of ocean freighters from far away […]