Fu Hsuean

In ancient times, there lived a man, Fu Xuan was his name, oh how grand! A historian, poet, and politician too, His talents were many, his heart so true. In the land of Cao Wei, he made his home, Writing fu poetry, he'd never roam. His words flowed like a gentle stream, Capturing the beauty, like in a dream. With a courtesy name of Xiuyi, Fu Xuan's fame would reach the sky. He wrote with passion, his words so bright, Bringing joy to all, day and night. A grandson of Fu Xie, a son of Fu Gan, A family of scholars, oh what a plan! His legacy lived on through the years, Inspiring others, banishing their fears. So let us remember Fu Xuan's name, A poet and historian of great fame. His words still echo, in our hearts they dwell, A true inspiration, oh how he did excel! Random page: Oodle, Inc.