Author Xin Qiji 几个轻鸥,来点破,一泓澄绿。更何处,一双鸂鶒,故来争浴。细读离骚还痛饮,饱看修竹何妨肉。有飞泉,日日供明珠,三千斛。春雨满,秧新谷。闲日永,眠黄犊。看云连麦垄,雪堆蚕簇。若要足时今足矣,以为未足何时足。被野老,相扶入东园,枇杷熟。 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