Author Pi Rixiu 红垆高几尺，颇称幽人意。火作缥醪香，灰为冬醷气。有枪尽龙头，有主皆犊鼻。倘得作杜根，佣保何足愧。 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