Author Lu You 衰病集余日，推移成老翁。衡门隐者趣，大布古人风。几枝呻吟里，山川莽苍中。从来世缘薄，不是坐诗穷。 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