Author He Zhu 一十二都门。梦想能频。无言桃李几经春。艳粉鲜香开自落,还为何人。白纻别时新。苒苒征尘。镜中消瘦老於真。赖有天涯风月在,依旧相亲。 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