Author Wang Zhe 万红憔悴。秋光独锐。虽有番,颜色按,中央殊丽。时分惜黄花,九日同天意。冒浓霜。放开金*。篱畔渊明喜。白衣来至。忽然间,走出个重阳小子。应手搅清香,认得头间瑞。插三枝,蓬莱一醉。 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