Author Li Liuqian 素娥作意失幽期。我自不凭伊。举杯重叹,帖云微笑,应道人痴。如今老去无情绪,只有睡相宜。建溪一啜,木樨数翦,酒醒归时。 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