Author Zhang Yan 楼上谁将玉笛吹。山前水阔暝云低。劳劳燕子人千里,落落梨花雨一枝。修禊近,卖饧时。故乡惟有梦相随。夜来折得江头柳,不是苏堤也皱眉。 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