Author Shu 雪後江城红日晚。暖入香梢,渐觉玲珑满。仿佛临风妆半面。冰帘斜卷谁庭院。折向樽前君细看。便是江南,寄我人还远。手把此枝多少怨。小楼横笛吹肠断。 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