Author Wen TianXiang 燕子楼中,又捱过,几番秋色。相思处,青年如梦,乘鸾仙阙。肌玉暗消衣带缓,泪珠斜透花钿侧。最无端,蕉影上窗纱,青灯歇。曲池合,高台灭。人间事,何堪说。向南阳阡上,满襟清血。世态便如翻覆雨,妾身元是分明月。笑乐昌,一段好风流,菱花缺。 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