Author Liu Yong 坠髻慵梳,愁蛾嫩画,心绪是事阑珊。觉新来憔悴,金缕衣宽。认得这疏狂意下,向人诮譬如闲。把芳容整顿,恁地轻孤,争忍心安。依前过了旧约,甚当初赚我,偷翦云鬟。几时得归来,春阁深关。待伊要,尤云[歹带]雨,缠绣衾,不与同欢。尽更深,款款问伊,今后敢更无端。 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