Author Liu Minzhong 晓来露湿仙衣,盛开更比初开重。春风也惜,然薄怒,不堪摇动。天上人间,我许唯有,司花会种。想年年京洛,红尘紫陌,都占断,繁华梦。醉里依稀有语,只清诗,可为光宠。有香万斛,从今准备,公来迎送。风雨难凭,彩云回首,总成无用。唤玉壶,留取一枝春在,作中庵供。 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