Author Shi Xiaoyou 我已多情,更撞著,多情底你。把一心,十分向你。尽他们,劣心肠,偏有你。共你。风了人,只为个你。宿世冤家,百忙里,方知你。没前程,阿谁似你。坏却才名,到如今,都因你。是你。我也没星儿恨你。 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