Author Liu Zhengda 落魄高人,拼百万,青铜一醉。挥素手,朱绳一抹,四筵惊起。催织寒虫秋弄月,叫群独雁天浮水。更黄鹂,紫燕对春风,争繁脆。悲楚国,羁臣意。怜汉女,逾千里。似深闺恩怨,共相汝尔。我有江南丘壑趣,此弦能道心中事。要曲肱,时听写松风,云窗里。 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