Author Lu You 身如林下僧,处处常寄包。家如梁上燕,岁岁旋作巢。岂惟人所怜,顾影每自嘲,眼看佳山水,不得结把茅。造物困豪杰,如视饿虎哮,要令出精神,感激使叫呶。颇思投笔去,走马盘云旓,三更冒急雪,大战梁楚郊。 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