Author Du Fu 君不见昔日蜀天子,化作杜鹃似老乌。寄巢生子不自啄,群鸟至今与哺雏。虽同君臣有旧礼,骨肉满眼身羁孤。业工窜伏深树里,四月五月偏号呼。其声哀痛口流血,所诉何事常区区。尔岂摧残始发愤,羞带羽翮伤形愚。苍天变化谁料得,万事反覆何所无。万事反覆何所无,岂忆当殿群臣趋。 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