Author Lu You 老来日月速,去若弦上箭;方看出土牛,已复送巢燕。清晨觅缣衣,正午废纨扇。北窗小雨余,盆山郁葱蒨。病体为之轻,一笑玩笔砚。虽无颜柳工,挥洒亦忘倦。纸穷墨渐燥,蛇蚖争入卷。属儿善藏之,勿遣俗子见。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments