Author Lu You 面裂愁出门,指直但藏袖,谁云三峡热,有此凛冽候。殷勤愧雪片,飞舞为我寿。方惊四山积,已见万瓦覆,岂惟寒到骨,遂觉疾在腠。地炉炽薪炭,噤坐连昏昼。梅花真强项,不肯落春後。俗人爱桃李,苦道太疏瘦。清芬终见赏,此事非速售。已矣吾何言,高枕听檐溜。 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