Author Zhang Jixian 久不上春台。直待将身跨九垓。懒向人间深有谓,氛埃。难趁邪风伤圣胎。水栏映山斋。赏遍从容首自回。长谢故人书曲意,徽哉。赢得腰琴拂袂来。 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