Author Zhang Yan 雅淡浅深黄,顾影敧秋雨。碧带犹皴笋指痕,不解擎芳醑。休唱古阳关,如把相思铸。却忆铜盘露已乾,愁在倾心处。 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