Spring water full eyes
I shy to take peach blossoms light into the sentence
Red clouds on the face
I drunk to invite the bright moon secret to return hometown
I enjoyed lotus and my poetry mood was thick
a few bamboo shadows near the window were thin
I listened to the rain and my feeling was elegant
three wisps of orchid wind and fragrance through the house
Metric New Poetry ● Twelve Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 10,872th Two Pairs of Couplets, 10/15/2020