Author Yang Xuanmei 三山载群仙,峨峨咸浪中。云衣剪不得,此路安可从。我生亦何事,出门如飞蓬。白日又黄昏,所悲瑶草空。虫声故乡梦,枕上禾黍风。吾道如未丧,天运何时通。 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