Author Guan Zhu 小院烟凉雨细。正好恹恹春睡。蓦被金枝,连推绣枕,报道皇都书至。良人得意。集英殿,首攀仙桂。斗帐重襟惊起。斜倚屏山偷喜。宝髻慵梳,香笺折破,果见中,高高名第。秦楼十二。知他向,谁家沈醉。 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