Author Zhao Changqing 长忆当初,是他见我心先有。一钩才下,便引得鱼儿开口。好是重门深院,寂寞黄昏後。厮觑著,一面儿酒。试撋就。便把我,得人意处,闵子里,施纤手。云情雨意,似十二巫山旧。更向枕前言约,许我长相守。忺人也,犹自眉头皱。 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