Author Zheng Chao 云水生寒色，高亭发远心。雁来疏角韵，槐落减秋阴。隔石尝茶坐，当山抱瑟吟。谁知潇洒意，不似有朝簪。 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