Author Lu You 老怀不惯著闲愁,信脚时为野外游。过雁未惊残月晓,片云先借一天秋。村醅似粥家家醉,社肉如林处处留。七十已稀今又过,问君端的更何求? 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