风笛数声传耳中,云牵愁绪月悬空.

                               榴花喷火眼前艳,荷叶浮珠脚底穷.

                               看破残躯缘是梦,悟穿幻境气如虹.

                               此身合与谁为伴?越老诗情越更浓.

                                       戴和林先生原玉

                              久卧病中连雨中,徘徊小径望寥空.

                              郊原绿茂花何少,世事清闲诗也穷.

                              唯恼春光如柳瘦,长怀浩气似川洪.

                              蒲香又报端阳近,拾句云山雅兴浓.