Author Liu Shang 莫以胡儿可羞耻,恩情亦各言其子。手中十指有长短,截之痛惜皆相似。还乡岂不见亲族,念此飘零隔生死。南风万里吹我心,心亦随风度辽水。 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