Author Su Xun 枯藤生幽谷,蹙缩似无材。不意犹为累,刳中作酒杯。君知我好异,赠我酌村醅。衰意方多感,为君当数开。藤樽结如螺,村酒绿如水。开樽自献酬,竟日成野醉。青莎可为席,白石可为几。何当酌清泉,永以思君子。 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