Author Bai Ting 巾子峰头舣钓船,初阳台上坐鸣弦。出云高树明残日,过雨苍苔泣细泉。绝欲谁能继高躅,凌云我欲学飞仙。还家正恐乡人间,化鹤归来知几年。 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