Author Zhao Changqing 江城向晓,被西风揉碎,一天丝雨。乱织离愁千万缕,多少关心情绪。促织鸣时,木犀开後,秋色还如许。那堪飘泊,异乡千里孤旅。应想帘幕闲垂,西楼东院,齐把归期数。记得临歧收泪眼,执手叮咛言语。白酒红萸,黄花绿橘,莫等闲辜负。朱笼归骑,甚时先报鹦鹉。 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