Author Yang Weizhen 道人飞来朗风岑,玄都上下三青禽。傅桑已作青海断,鳌丘又逐罗浮沉。初见蜍精生月腹,前身捣药婆娑明。还仙服食终恍惚,天上仙骸成积林。手持女娲百炼笛,笛中吹破天地心。心地心,何高深。八千岁,无知音。 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