The dawn was dim
the swallow's voice was startled by plaintive and shallow chant
The night was hazy
indifferent and low to sigh the cutting wick
Yearning was a thousand piles
today I received the charming eyes and the autumn waves
A letter from home ten thousand miles afar
was sent by the wild goose yesterday
Metric New Poetry ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 11,111th Two Pairs of Couplets, 12/9/2020