Author Lu You 散发垂肩嬾更簪,一窗竹水对萧森。从来耻作资身策,老去终怀报国心。雷起鼻端秋枕石,泉鸣指下夜横琴。不缘羸病愁迎客,经岁何人肯见临? 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