Author Wang Qianqiu 六幕冻云凝，谁翦玉花为雪。寒入竹窗茅舍，听琴弦声绝。从他拂面去寻梅，香吐是时节。归晚楚天不夜，抹墙腰横日。 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