Author Ma Yu 山侗昔日,名利忙忙。身如著箭香獐。心似汤煎火炙,无暂清凉。万般忧愁思虑,为儿孙,恼断肝肠。不知苦,似游鱼在鼎,尚自游。因遇心方开悟,觉从前为作,尽是刀枪。唬得心惊胆颤,远离家乡。常析梦也不梦,敢生情,起念思量。人问著,觉浑身汗流,失措张惶。 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