Author Xiang Ziyin 荆棘林中，浪夸好手曾穿过。不起於坐。畐塞虚空我。问路台山，婆子随声和。还知麽。石桥老个。些子平窥破。 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