Author Huang Jingren 独饮对辛盘,愁上眉弯。楼窗今夜且休关。前度落红流到海,燕子衔还。书贴更簪欢,旧例都删。到时风雪满千山。年去年来常不老,春比人顽。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments