Author Zhang Yuangan 吴绫窄，藕丝重。一钩红。翠被眠时常要人暖，著怀中。六幅裙窣轻风。见人遮尽行踪。正是踏青天气好，忆弓弓。 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