Author Zhao Ruguang 柳丝空有千万条。系不住,溪头画桡。想今宵,也对新月,过轻寒,何处小桥。玉箫台榭春多少,溜啼红,脸霞未消。怪别来,胭脂慵传,被东风,偷在杏梢。 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