Author Xu Tang 七百数还穷，城池一旦空。夕阳唯照草，危堞不胜风。岸断河声别，田荒野色同。去来皆过客，何处问遗宫。 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