Author Cheng Gai 惨惨霜林冬欲尽。又是溪梅寒弄影。矮窗曲屋夜烧香,人已静。灯垂烬。点滴芭蕉和雨听。约个归期犹未定。一夜梦魂终不稳。知他勾得许多情,真个闷。无人问。说与画楼应不信。 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