Autumn geese no trace
I sad to look at the sky and look for falling feathers
Spring butterflies in love
wandered in the courtyard to find the fragrant souls
I enjoyed the scenery of mountains and rivers
my returning heart like an arrow
the moon in the pavilion
I listened to the sounds of birds and insects
my going mood like wind
clouds in the ancient road
Metric New Poetry ● Twelve Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 10,830th Two Pairs of Couplets, 10/2/2020