Author Bai Pu 银蟾吸清露,白兔捣玄霜。青天万古明月,中有物苍苍。想是临风丹桂,费尽斫云玉斧,秋蕊自芬芳。印透一轮影,吹下九天香。怪霜娥,才二八,减容光。蛾眉几画新样,晚镜为谁妆。见说开元天子,曾到清虚仙府,一曲听霓裳。何事便归去,空断舞鸾肠。 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