Author Cao Qiu 池塘静于寺,俗事不到眼。下马如在山,令人忽疏散。明公有高思,到此遂长返。乘兴挈一壶,折荷以为盏。入竹藤似蛇,侵墙水成藓。幽鸟不识人,时来拂冠冕。沿流路若穷,及行路犹远。洞中已云夕,洞口天未晚。自怜不羁者,写物心常简。翻愁此兴多,引得嵇康懒。 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