鹧鸪天 By 丝路旅人 ¶ Posted in 词 ¶ Leave a reply 枝上流莺和泪闻。新啼痕间旧啼痕。一春鱼鸟无消息,千里关山劳梦魂。无一语,对芳尊。安排肠断到黄昏。甫能炙得灯儿了,雨打梨花深闭门。