Author Wen Tingyun 世机消已尽,巾屦亦飘然。一室故山月,满瓶秋涧泉。禅庵过微雪,乡寺隔寒烟。应共白莲客,相期松桂前。兰亭旧都讲,今日意如何。有树关深院,无尘到浅莎。僧居随处好,人事出门多。不及新春雁,年年镜水波。 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