Author Tang Qiu 松门一径微，苔滑往来稀。半夜闻钟后，浑身带雪归。问寒僧接杖，辨语犬衔衣。又是安禅去，呼童闭竹扉。 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