Author Lu Yan 人命急如线,上下来往速如箭。认得是元神,子后午前须至炼。随意出,随意入,天地三才人得一。既得一,勿遗失,失了永求无一物。堪叹荒郊冢墓中,自古灭亡不知屈。 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