Author Wu Qian 黄昏先自无情绪。更几阵,风和雨。闲把楼头更点数。挑残灯烬,装成香缕。此际凭谁诉。新词旧曲歌还住。欲说相思渺无处。围定寒炉人不语。暗蛩啾唧,征鸿嘹唳,憔悴都如许。 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