Author Liao Ning 一声初应候，万木已西风。偏感异乡客，先于离塞鸿。日斜金谷静，雨过石城空。此处不堪听，萧条千古同。 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