Poem, Wine, Lute And Sword
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Luo Zhihai
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诗酒琴剑
春江钓月诗一篓
梅谷闻香酒百樽
潇洒疏狂挥古剑
从容大雅抚瑶琴
Poem, Wine, Lute And Sword
In the spring river I fished a moon
poems in a basket
A hundred pots of wine
in the plum gulley I smelled fragrant
Being natural and unrestrained
I brandished an ancient sword
I touched a Yao lute
being leisurely and elegant
3/23/2019格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第8165首对联体诗
The 8,165th Two Pairs of Couplets
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