Author Yao He 故人为吏隐,高卧簿书间。绕院唯栽药,逢僧只说山。此宵欢不接,穷岁信空还。何计相寻去,严风雪满关。 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