本帖最后由 钟子期-GG 于 2014-10-20 09:16 编辑 一斛珠 霜风渐老,篱墙积叶无人扫。枯藤乱倚柴门小,又折斜枝,空自迎昏晓。身独难禁人悄悄。多情可似无情好?料应也误音书少,但寄流枫,聚散凭谁了?
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