Author Zhao Bolao 斜日下平川，楼角销霞缕。摆尽浊尘缨，画栋萦非雾。平生许子穷，今到知音处。约伴玉簪游，好梦从天付。 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