Author Zhao Changqing 木犀开了。还是生辰到。一笑对西风,喜人与,花容俱好。寿筵开处,香雾扑帘帏,笙簧奏,星河晓,拼取金罍倒。当年仙子,容易抛蓬岛。月窟与花期,要同向,人间不老。拈枝弄蕊,此乐几时穷,一岁里,一番新,莫与蟠桃道。 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