Author Jiang Jie 正春晴,又春冷,云低欲落。琼苞未剖,早是东风作恶。旋安排,一双银蒜镇罗幕。幽壑。水生漪,皱嫩绿,潜鳞初跃。愔愔门巷,桃树红才约略。知甚时,霁华烘破青青萼。忆昨。□□□□,引蝶花边,近来重见,身学垂杨瘦削。问小翠眉山,为谁攒却。斜阳院宇,任蛛丝罥遍,玉筝弦索。户外惟闻,放翦刀声,深在妆阁。料想裁缝,白苎春衫薄。 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