Author Lai Gu 近来灵鹊语何疏,独凭栏干恨有殊。一夜绿荷霜剪破,赚他秋雨不成珠。水边箕踞静书空,欲解愁肠酒不浓。可惜青天好雷雹,只能驱趁懒蛟龙。 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