Author Luo Qiu 一点灯残鲁酒醒,已携孤剑事离程。愁看飞雪闻鸡唱,独向长空背雁行。白草近关微有路,浊河连底冻无声。此中来往本迢递,况是驱羸客塞城。 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