Author Liu Kezhuang 水亭凝望久,期不至,拟还差。隔翠幌银屏,新眉初画,半面犹遮。须臾淡烟薄霭,被西风扫不留些。失了白衣苍狗,夺回雪兔金蟆。乘云径到玉皇家。人世鼓三挝。试自判此生,更看几度,小住为佳。何须如钩似玦,便相将,只有半菱花。莫遣素娥知道,和他发也苍华。 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