Author Xu Hun 相如愧许询，寥落向溪滨。竹马儿犹小，荆钗妇惯贫。独愁忧过日，多病不如人。莫怪青袍选，长安隐旧春。 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