Author Shi Dao 光阴转指。百岁知能几。儿时童稚,老来将耄矣。就中些子强壮,又被浮名牵系。良辰尽成轻弃。此何理。若有惺惺活底,必解自为计。清尊在手,且须拚烂醉。醉乡不涉风波地。睡到花阴正午,笙歌又还催起。 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