献给即将告别的洛阳

                                                                                      牡丹愁

                                                                          初识已清秋，未闻牡丹香，但见枫树秀。

                                                                          神都情已老，天子六座驾，白马香烛厚。

                                                                          民可忆帝王？中原纷争地，武后上枝头。

                                                                          叹未得牡丹，空有泽香意，奈何不能留。

                                                                          愿问花王，汝能明否？

                                                                          纵使有意，仍多烦忧，

                                                                          罢手！罢手！