Author Li Cengbo 云胡不喜。得抽脚篮中,安身局外。世路风涛都历遍,几度眉攒心碎。八尺藤床,二升粟饭,方寸恢馀地。翻云覆雨,从伊造物儿戏。不见刻木牵丝,鸡皮鹤发,弄罢寂无事。随分风光堪领略,聊放疏狂些子。刘项雌雄,跖颜修短,无彼亦无此。茅檐高卧,不知春到花底。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments