Author Wang Zhe 修仙慕道,为甚都担阁。妄想太虚高,皆由骋,外缘欢乐。内中珍宝,未晓是无为,只夸强,又夸能,夸里还销铄。非知下手,怎会重安脚。每谩度饥寒,争似把,阴阳做作。白纯红赫,光艳灿然殊,一方圆,十方明,方现真丹药。 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