Author Zhou Bida 乘成台上晓书云。黄色映天庭。已谢浮名浮利，也知来应长生。边亭卧鼓，馀粮栖亩，朝野欢声。从此四时八节，弟兄常醉金觥。 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