Author Ao Taosun 阵云起西北,中原暗黄尘。岂无匡时算,无路不得陈。书生亦过计,夜夜占天文。匣剑似识时,中宵哑然鸣。我亦发悲歌,沾衣涕从横。 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