Author Wu Qian 丹桂重开,向此际,十分香足。最好处,云为幕护,雨为膏沐。树杪层层如宝盖,枝头点点犹金粟。算人间,天上更无花,风流独。玉坛畔,仙娥簇。玉梁上,仙翁掬。叹吾今老矣,两难追逐。休把淹留成感慨,时间赏玩时闲福。怕今宵,芳景便凋零,高烧烛。 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