Author Ni Yizhou 烟浓水淡荷香浅。近翠幕,闻弦管。逸气棱层冲碧汉。绝无风骨,炼成铅鼎,未许童颜换。长门深锁文君院。前度蛮笺泪痕满。为问乘槎人不远。只消丹桂,一枝分付,早早随伊愿。 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