Author Lu Weilao 人已老。春亦不留些少。花尽叶长蚕又抱。子规啼未了。往事不论多少。且向尊前一笑。白发满头愁已到。路长波渺渺。 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