Author Yan Shu 三月暖风，开却好花无限了，当年丛下落纷纷。最愁人。长安多少利名身。若有一杯香桂酒，莫辞花下醉芳茵。且留春。 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