Author Cen Can 王生今才子,时辈咸所仰。何当见颜色,终日劳梦想。驱车到关下,欲往阻河广。满日徒春华,思君罢心赏。开门见太华,朝日映高掌。忽觉莲花峰,别来更如长。无心顾微禄,有意在独往。不负林中期,终当出尘网。 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