Author Wang Yan 纤手行杯红玉润。满眼花枝,雨过胭脂嫩。新月一眉生浅晕。酒阑无奈添春困。唤起醉魂君不问。憔悴颜容,羞与花相近。人自无情花有韵。风光易老何须恨。 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