Author Meng Jiao 青山辗为尘，白日无闲人。自古推高车，争利西入秦。王门与侯门，待富不待贫。空携一束书，去去谁相亲。 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