Author Lu Lun 出帘仍有钿筝随,见罢翻令恨识迟。微收皓腕缠红袖,深遏朱弦低翠眉。忽然高张应繁节,玉指回旋若飞雪。凤箫韶管寂不喧,绣幕纱窗俨秋月。有时轻弄和郎歌,慢处声迟情更多。已愁红脸能佯醉,又恐朱门难再过,昭阳伴里最聪明,出到人间才长成。遥知禁曲难翻处,犹是君王说小名。 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