Author Wu Qian 澹然绝色。记故园月下,吹残龙笛。怅望楚云,日日归心大刀折。犹怕冰条冷蕊,轻点污,丹青凡笔。可怪底,屈子离骚,兰蕙独前席。院宇,深更寂。正目断古邗,暮霭凝积。何郎旧梦,四十馀年尚能忆。须索梅兄一笑,但矫首,层霄空碧。春在手,人在远,倩谁寄得。 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