Author Xiang Ziyin 不昧本来，太虚明月流辉过。令行独坐。高下都由我。玉轸无弦，谁对秋风和。还知麽。老庞一个。识得机关破。 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