Author Su Shi 秋禾不满眼,宿麦种亦稀。永愧此邦人,芒刺在肤肌。平生五千卷,一字不救饥。方将怨无襦,忽复歌缁衣。堂堂孔北海,直气凛群儿。朱轮未及郊,清风已先驰。何以累君子,十万贫与羸。滔滔满四方,我行竟安之。何时剑关路,春山闻子规。 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