Author Zhou Zizhi 槐幄如云,燕泥犹湿,雨馀清暑。细草摇风,小荷擎雨,时节还端午。碧罗窗底,依稀记得,闲系翠丝烟缕。到如今,前欢如梦,还对彩绦无语。榴花半吐,金刀犹在,往事更堪重数。艾虎钗头,菖蒲酒里,旧约浑无据。轻衫如雾,玉肌似削,人在画楼深处。想灵符,无人共带,翠眉暗聚。 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