Author Zhang Yan 近日衰迟,但随分,蜗涎自足。底须共,红尘争道,顿荒松菊。壮志已荒圯上履,正音恐是沟中木。又安知,幕下有词人,归心速。书尚在,怜鱼腹。珠何处,惊鱼目。且依然诗思,灞桥人独。不用回头看堕甑,不愁抱石疑非玉。忽一声,长啸出山来,黄粱熟。 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