Author Huang Ji 碧树凉颸惊画扇。窗户齐开,秋意参差满。先自离愁裁不断。蛩螀更作声声怨。山绕千重溪百转。隔了溪山,梦也无由见。归计凭谁占近远。银缸昨夜花如糁。 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