白板报

回到故乡，气温低至-16度，恰读到白居易的诗，深有同感。

村居苦寒

白居易

八年十二月，五日雪纷纷。
竹柏皆冻死，况彼无衣民！
回观村闾间，十室八九贫。
北风利如剑，布絮不蔽身。
唯烧蒿棘火，愁坐夜待晨。
乃知大寒岁，农者尤苦辛。
顾我当此日，草堂深掩门。
褐裘覆絁被，坐卧有余温。
幸免饥冻苦，又无垅亩勤。
念彼深可愧，自问是何人？

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