Author Wei Yingwu 暗窗凉叶动，秋天寝席单。忧人半夜起，明月在林端。一与清景遇，每忆平生欢。如何方恻怆，披衣露更寒。 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