Author Zhang Yun 去岁无田种,今春乏酒材。从他花鸟笑,佯醉卧楼台。下调无人睬,高心又被瞋。不知时俗意,教我若为人。入市非求利,过朝不为名。有时随俗物,相伴且营营。 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