Author Lu You 守书眼欲闇,投枕乃了然。儿曹戒曳履,相语翁正眠;岂知拥败褐,炯如寒鱼鳏。少时笑老人,其事今好还。萧萧双白鬓,忽忽七十年,岂惟老态出,已觉衰病缠。白昼尚便静,况此清夜阑。妙处殆难名,睡与不睡间。 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