Author Chen Ke 越罗巧画春山叠。个里融香雪。满身空翠不胜寒。恰似那回偷印,小眉山。青骢油壁西陵下。仿佛当时话。而今眼底是高唐。拂拂淡云疏雨,断人肠。 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