Author Ge Changgeng 倏又西风起。这一年光景,早过三分之二。燕去鸿来何日了,多少世间心事。待则甚,功成名遂。枫叶荻花动凉思,又寻思,江上琵琶泪。还感慨,劳梦寐。愁来长是朝朝醉。划地成,宋玉伤感,三闾憔悴。况是凄凉寸心碎。目断水苍山翠。更送客,长亭分袂。阁皂山前梧桐雨,起风樯,露舶无穷意。君此去,趁秋霁。 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