Author Wang Gangzhong 凤拨鵾弦鸣夜永,直疑人在浔阳。轻云薄雾隔新妆。但闻儿女语,倏忽变轩昂。且看金泥花那面,指痕微印红桑。几多馀暖与真香。移船犹自可,卷箔又何妨。 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