Author Zhao Shixiu 开扉在石层，尽日少人登。一鸟过寒木，数花摇翠藤。茗煎冰下水，香炷佛前灯。吾亦逃名者，何因似此僧。 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