Author Li Duan 城傍牧马驱未过,一马徘徊起还卧。眼中有泪皮有疮,骨毛焦瘦令人伤。朝朝放在儿童手,谁觉举头看故乡。往时汉地相驰逐,如雨如风过平陆。岂意今朝驱不前,蚊蚋满身泥上腹。路人识是名马儿,畴昔三军不得骑。玉勒金鞍既已远,追奔获兽有谁知。终身枥上食君草,遂与驽骀一时老。倘借长鸣陇上风,犹期一战安西道。 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