Author Jiang Jie 秋本无愁,奈客里,秋偏岑寂。身老大,忺敲秦缶,懒移陶甓。万误曾因疏处起,一闲且向贫中觅。笑新来,多事是征鸿,声嘹呖。双户掩,孤灯剔。书束架,琴悬壁。笑人间无此,小窗幽阒。浪远微听葭叶响,雨残细数梧梢滴。正依稀,梦到故人家,谁横笛。 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