Author Liu Xianlun 过了烧灯,杨柳外,无边春色。庆初度,香浮东阁,瑞呈南极。翰墨场中推老手,曾魁多士催勍敌。到而今,官薄在天台,神仙籍。和月倚,南坡石。滴露点,床头易。看白头红颊,目光摇碧。富贵康强仍有子,人生似此应难得。更摩挲,铜狄说当年,真消息。 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