Author Qin Taoyu 炉中九转炼虽成,教主看时亦自惊。群岳并天先减翠,大江临海恐无声。赋归已罢吴门钓,身老仍抛楚岸耕。唯有太平方寸血,今朝尽向隗台倾。 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