Author Meng Jiao 飒飒微雨收,翻翻橡叶鸣。月沉乱峰西,寥落三四星。前溪忽调琴,隔林寒琤琤。闻弹正弄声,不敢枕上听。回烛整头簪,漱泉立中庭。定步屐齿深,貌禅目冥冥。微风吹衣襟,亦认宫徵声。学道三十年,未免忧死生。闻弹一夜中,会尽天地情。 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