Author Liu Kezhuang 戏衫抛了,下棚去,谁笑郭郎长袖。小小草庵无宝贝,何必神呵鬼守。黄奶篝灯,青奴拂榻,莫要他桃柳。客来问字,此翁高卧摇首。彷佛曾子当年,商歌满屋,衣不完衿肘。混沌若教休凿窍,巧历安知其寿。文叔故人,仲华几个,输与羊裘叟。浮生如寄,切身之物惟酒。 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