Author Liu Yong 匆匆相见懊恼恩情太薄。霎时云雨人抛却。教我行思坐想,肌肤如削。恨只恨,相违旧约。相思成病,那更潇潇雨落。断肠人在阑干角。山远水远人远,音信难托。这滋味,黄昏又恶。(花草粹编卷七引天机馀锦) 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