Author Liu Yong 青翼传情,香径偷期,自觉当初草草。未省同衾枕,便轻许相将,平生欢笑。怎生向,人间好事到头少。漫悔懊。细追思,恨从前容易,致得恩爱成烦恼。心下事千种,尽凭音耗。以此萦牵,等伊来,自家向道。洎相见,喜欢存问,又还忘了。 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