Author Yao Shuyao 潇洒寒林，玉丛遥映松篁底。凤簪斜倚。笑傲东风里。一种幽芳，自有先春意。香风细。国人争媚。不数桃和李。 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