Author He Ning 斗转星移玉漏频，已三更，对栖莺。历历花间，似有马蹄声。含笑整衣开绣户，斜敛手，下阶迎。 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