Author Jia Dao 石楼云一别,二十二三春。相逐升堂者,几为埋骨人。涕流闻度瘴,病起喜还秦。曾是令勤道,非惟恤在迍。疏衣蕉缕细,爽味茗芽新。钟绝滴残雨,萤多无近邻。溪潭承到数,位秩见辞频。若个山招隐,机忘任此身。 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