Author Li Cengbo 楚乡三载中秋,倚楼辄值萧萧雨。澄空向午,廉纤数点,又疑虚度。卷起云鬟,掣开妆鉴,喜瞻眉宇。问常娥丰貌,间何阔矣,元不老,只如故。见了悄然无语。但令人,不堪怀古。老蟾应记,旧时人物,孙刘陶庾。俯仰皆空,阴晴何恨,芳樽频举。问他年,忆取今宵,人如许,月如许。 Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 No votes yet Rate Log in or register to post comments