Author Lu Weilao 倚枕数更筹。清夜悠悠。竹风荷露小窗秋。往事迷人浑不省,总是离愁。无赖是横眸。济楚风流。一时搂揽著心头。调数梦魂将我去,明月重楼。 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