The Ink Rhyme
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墨韵
一缕相思研入墨
几丝烦恼剪成诗
泉音常有会心处
月魄哪无解语时
The Ink Rhyme
A wisp of the lovesickness is ground into the ink
A few silks of the worries are cut into the poetry
The spring sounds often have the knowing land
How has the moon soul no word to understand?
2/4/2019格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第7854首对联体诗
The 7,854th Two Pairs of Couplets
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