Author Pei Shuo 我呼古人名,鬼神侧耳听。杜甫李白与怀素,文星酒星草书星。永州东郭有奇怪,笔冢墨池遗迹在。笔冢低低高如山,墨池浅浅深如海。我来恨不已,争得青天化为一张纸,高声唤起怀素书,搦管研朱点湘水。欲归家,重叹嗟。眼前有,三个字。枯树槎乌梢蛇,墨老鸦。 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