Author Liang Qichao 拍碎双玉斗,慷慨一何多。满腔都是血泪,无处着悲歌。三百年来王气,满目山河依旧,人事竟如何?百户尚牛酒,四塞已干戈。千金剑,万言策,两蹉跎。醉中呵壁自语,醒后一滂沱。不恨年华去也,只恐少年心事,强半为销磨。愿替众生病,稽首礼维摩。 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