Author Li Jianxun 省从骑竹学讴吟,便殢光阴役此心。寓目不能闲一日,闭门长胜得千金。窗悬夜雨残灯在,庭掩春风落絮深。唯有故人同此兴,近来何事懒相寻。 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