Author Wu Qian 今宵分破鹘沦秋。孤客兴何悠。要向云中邀月，真个是呆头。风阵紧，电光流。雨声飕。嫦娥应道，未卜明年，是乐还愁。 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