Author Wang Zhidao 一撮檀心，春来还对东君吐。莫随春去。我欲花间住。燕子衔泥，似向吾人诉。烦相语。九龄风度。流落今何处。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments