Fluting at the late night
my homesickness only sends to a thousand autumn moon
Spreading paper in the winter day
the pen mood long leaves a cutting plums
In the bright and graceful spring light
eagles are flying through ten thousand miles of the blue clouds
In the dense twilight
in a river of the blue water, herons are flying downs and ups
3/25/2020格律體新詩 ● 十一絕羅志海著譯
Metric New Poetry ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第9741首對聯體詩
The 9,741th Two Pairs of Couplets