Author Liu Xianlun 渐秋空向晚,被风雨,趱重阳。正木落疏林,海棠枝上,忽见红妆。料应妒他兰菊,任年年,独甚占秋光。故把春风娇面,向人逞艳呈芳。看来毕竟此花强。只是欠些香。诮一似当年,五陵公子,却厌膏梁。肯来水边竹下,与幽人,相对说凄凉。只恐夜深花睡,五更微有清霜。 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