Author Liu Jian 琴中难挑孰怜才,独对良宵酒数杯。苏子黑貂将已尽,宋弘青鸟又空回。月穿净牖霜成隙,风卷残花锦作堆。攲枕梦魂何处去,醉和春色入天台。 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