Author Li He 秋风吹地百草干,华容碧影生晚寒。我当二十不得意,一心愁谢如枯兰。衣如飞鹑马如狗,临岐击剑生铜吼。旗亭下马解秋衣,请贳宜阳一壶酒。壶中唤天云不开,白昼万里闲凄迷。主人劝我养心骨,莫受俗物相填(豕灰)。 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