Author Chen Shidao 天上云为瑞，人间睡作魔，疏帘清簟汗成河。酒醒梦回眵眼，费摩娑。但有寒喧问，初无凤鸟过。尘生铜碾网生罗。一喏十年犹未，意如何。 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