Author Chen Weisong 香茗才情,簪花模样,斜舒密色笺儿。霜毫才吮,早已泪如丝。楚天楼上湘娥倚,奈湘雨湘烟十二时。说与天涯游子,近日恹恹春病,生怕难支。为趁双鱼,无物寄相思。真珠滴向红绡满,怕绡滑珠圆难寄伊。 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