Author Wang Changling Last night, while a gust blew peach-petals open And the moon shone high on the Palace Beyond Time, The Emperor gave P'ing-yang, for her dancing, Brocades against the cold spring-wind. Tags Short Poems 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