Author Xue Neng 流落伤寒食,登临望岁华。村球高过索,坟树绿和花。晋聚应搜火,秦喧定走车。谁知恨榆柳,风景似吾家。 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