Author Xiong Jiao 山前犹见月,陌上未逢人。果熟秋先落,禽寒夜未栖。深逢野草皆为药,静见樵人恐是仙。厌听啼鸟梦醒后,慵扫落花春尽时。废土有人耕不畏,古厅无讼醉何妨。 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