Author Wen Tingyun 虚閤披衣坐，寒阶踏叶行。众星中夜少，圆月上方明。霭尽无林色，暄余有涧声。只应愁恨事，还逐晓光生。 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