Author Jiang Chulin 枫老树留声,芦花吹又残。系扁舟同倚朱阑。还似少年歌舞地,听落叶,忆长安。哀角起重关。霜深楚水寒。背西风归雁声酸。一片石头城上月,浑怕照,旧江山。 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