Author Wen TianXiang 我过梁门城，楼桑在其北。玄德已千年，青烟绕故宅。道傍为挥泪，徘徊秋风客。天下卧龙人，多少空抱膝。 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