Author Liu Zhen 和风乍扇,又还是去年,清明重到。喜见燕子,巧说千般如人道。墙头陌上青梅小。是处有,闲花芳草。偶然思想,前欢醉赏,牡丹时候。当此三春媚景,好连宵恣乐,情怀歌酒。纵有珠珍,难买红颜长年少。从他乌兔茫茫走。更莫待,花残莺老。恁时欢笑,休把万金换了。 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