Author Xie yingfang 怪底春风,要将我,船儿翻覆。行囊里,是群贤相赠,数篇珠玉。江上青山吹欲倒,湖中白浪高于屋。幸年来,阮籍惯穷途,无心哭。归去也,瓶无粟。吟啸处,居无竹。看造物,怎生安顿,老夫盘谷。第四桥边寒食夜,水村相伴沙鸥宿。问客怀,那有许多愁,三千斛。 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