Author Liu Yuxi 三秋伤望眼，终日哭途穷。两目今先暗，中年似老翁。看朱渐成碧，羞日不禁风。师有金篦术，如何为发蒙。 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