Author Wen TianXiang 拔出金佩刀，斫破苍玉瓶。千点红樱桃，一团黄水晶。下咽顿除烟火气，入齿便作冰雪声。长安清富说邵平，争如汉朝作公卿。 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