Author Qin Guan 潇湘门外水平铺。月寒征棹孤。红妆饮罢少踟蹰。有人偷向隅。挥玉箸,洒真珠。梨花春雨馀。人人尽道断肠初。那堪肠已无。 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