Author Zhao Xiang 白石峰犹在，横桥一径微。多年无客过，落日有云归。水净苔生发，山寒树著衣。如何方广寺，千古去人稀。 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