Author Zhao Xiyou 天宇泬寥山气肃,云寒树立无声。读书岩下石纵横。红尘飞不到,溪水自澄清。疏影暗香沙路古,何妨曳杖闲行。巢林冻雀不曾惊。晚钟穿翠霭,来共话平生。 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