Author Cao Zu 人无百年人,刚作千年调。待把门关铁铸,鬼见失笑。多愁早老。惹尽闲烦恼。我醒也,枉劳心,谩计较。粗衣淡饭,赢取暖和饱。住个宅儿,只要不大不小。常教洁净,不种闲花草。据见定,乐平生,便是神仙了。 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