The pine waves have a pleased place
But mountains and water have no proud time deliberately
Bright and clean light of lake is gathered into a painting
Beautiful and tender reflection of mirror is worrying
The grass cottage even has a dream of forgetting love
The plum pistil still has a memory of snow in its heart
Rich floral fragrance flowing into ink
Crystal moonlight is made into a poem
Note: first, second, seventh and eighth sentences by Luo Zhihai.
Third, fourth, fifth, and sixth sentences by Lǜaiyuan.
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Eight Verses
Translation by Luo Zhihai
The 11,273th Two Pairs of Couplets, 1/15/2021