Author Zhang Hu 贾生年尚少，华发近相侵。不是流光促，因缘别恨深。怜君成苦调，感我独长吟。岂料清秋日，星星共映簪。 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