不向窗前著色新，老夫無處可安身。寒梢已拔千尋劍，空腹堪容數百人。染淚浪傳湘水恨，結根終伴杜陵貧。回頭萬事皆衰歇，歲晚相從爾獨親。
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
https:///chapter/2705602/
/
擂罷城頭鼓，膏凝燭下槃。窗留三尺月，纊挾五更寒。事事華巾結，年年紙帳寬。梅花正好在，青女莫摧殘。