Bridge's Garden
Seven sneezes in a row A cold touch burns my soul.
Wednesday, February 16, 2011
咏怀
赠锄耙
此秋风微冷
僵坐厌世人
落拓独行客
吟啸终此身
此乃十几年前之旧句,于天涯偶遇隐士,蒙其赠诗,于是翻出来赠之。
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