Author Lu Weilao 向晚小妆匀,明窗倦裁剪。见花清泪遮眼。开尽繁桃又春晚。心下事,比年时,都较懒。胡蝶入帘飞,郎声似莺啭。见来无计拘管。心似芭蕉乍舒展。归去也,夕阳斜,红满院。 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