Author Anonymous 妙手庖人,搓得细如麻线。面儿白,心下黑,身长行短。蓦地下来後,吓出一身冷汗。这一场欢会,早危如累卵。便做羊肉燥子,勃推飣碗。终不似,引盘美满。舞万遍。无心看。愁听弦管。收盘盏。寸肠暗断。 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