Author Zhang Mi 碧阑干外小中庭,雨初晴,晓莺声。飞絮落花,时节近清明。睡起卷帘无一事,匀面了,没心情。浣花溪上见卿卿,脸波秋水明。黛眉轻,绿云高绾,金簇小蜻蜓。好是问他来得么?和笑道,莫多情。窄罗衫子薄罗裙,小腰身,晚妆新。每到花时,长是不宜春。早是自家无气力,更被你,恶怜人。 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