Author Lu Zhao 丹心何所喻,唯水并清虚。莫测千寻底,难知一勺初。内明非有物,上善本无鱼。澹泊随高下,波澜逐卷舒。养蒙方浩浩,出险每徐徐。若灌情田里,常流尽不如。 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