Author Chen Weisong 漏悄裁书罢。绕廊行,偶然瞥见,壁间古画。一派芦花江岸上,白雁濛濛欲下。有立且,飞而鸣者。万里重关归梦杳,拍寒汀,絮尽伤心话。捱不了,凄凉夜。城头戍鼓刚三打。正四壁,人声都静,月华如泻。再向丹青移烛认,水墨阴阴入化。恍嘹唳,枕棱窗罅。曾在孤舟逢此景,便书画相对心犹怕。君莫向,高斋挂。 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