Author Lu You 残钟断角度黄昏,小驿孤灯早闭门。霜气峭深摧草木,风声浩荡卷郊原。故山有约频回首,末路无归易断魂。短鬓萧萧不禁白,强排幽恨近清樽。 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