Author Li Cengbo 老子世北客,家本住吴头。登临聊复尔耳,佳节懒为酬。刚被西风断送,又为黄花牵帅,草创作斯游。目力眇无际,更上一层楼。对长江,流不尽,古今愁。凭兰正拟一笑,襟袍怯於秋。高处令人心悸,放旷舒怀何暇,好趁醒时休。留取江湖量,归去醉中州。 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