Author Yu Fu 憔悴满衣尘，风光岂属身。卖琴红粟贵，看镜白髭新。栈畔谁高步，巴边自问津。凄然莫滴血，杜宇正哀春。 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