忆秦娥

戊子之秋,八月未望。端服严整闲坐草庐之内。月甚似钩,寂寞梧桐深院锁清秋。遂感而发。亦已矣,知我者谓我心忧,不知我者谓我何求。…

凝霜露,无言独上西楼月。西楼月,夜夜烛影,青天碧海。
关河冷落景萧索,银釭残照无语咽。无语咽,昆仑缥缈,蓬山此去。

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