Author Zhao Changqing 先来天与精神,更因丽景添殊态。拖轻苒苒,才凝一段,还分五彩。毕竟非烟,有时为雨,惹情无奈。道无心,怎被歌声遏断,迟迟向,青天外。宜伴先生醉卧,得饶道,和山须买。也曾恼杀襄王,谁道依前不会。我欲乘风归去,翻怅恨,帝乡何在。念佳期未展,天长莫合,尽空相对。 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