Author Liu Jia 宿雨洗秦树，旧花如新开。池边草未干，日照人马来。马蹄踏流水，渐渐成尘埃。鸳鸯不敢下，飞绕岸东西。此地喧仍旧，归人亦满街。 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