春 宵 自 遣

The poet said, deep in the middle of the night one might take the moon as flower...



春 宵 自 遣

  * 李商隐 *

地胜遗尘事,
身闲念岁华;
晚晴风过竹,
深夜月当花.

石乱知泉咽,
苔荒任径斜;
陶然恃琴酒,
忘却在山家.