The willow branch is shaken by the sorrow of separation
and the wind often complains when the flower heart intoxicates the moon
The parting dream startles the spring grass
and birdsong makes cicada sad and the night is endless
The door is closed and the fragrance fades
drink all the flowing clouds and the poetry is old
The candle shakes and the dusk falls
wild ducks fly and the wine is especially fragrant
Metric New Poetry ● Twelve Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 10,864th Two Pairs of Couplets, 10/10/2020