Author Yuan Lin 蟾轮何事色全微,赚得佳人出绣帏。四野雾凝空寂寞,九霄云锁绝光辉。吟诗得句翻停笔,玩处临尊却掩扉。公子倚栏犹怅望,懒将红烛草堂归。 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