Author Lu Weilao 记得花阴同携手,指定日,许我同欢。唤做真成,耳热心安。打叠从来不成器,待做个,平地神仙。又却不成些事,蓦地心残。据我如今没投奔,见著你,泪早偷弹。对月临风,一味埋冤。笑则人前不妨笑,行笑里,斗觉心烦。怎生分得烦恼,两处匀摊。 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