Author Wu Qian 小队旌旗出,画鷁倚嵩竹。青秧白水无际,中有一犁耕。听得田翁相语,今岁时年恰好,眨眼是秋成。老守何能解,持此报皇明。望家山,千里外,楚云平。良田二顷,非村非郭枕柴局。况有檐林香透,更有杨堤阴合,魂梦每宵征。巴得西风起,吾亦文前程。 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