Luo Zhihai Poems

A line of the new willows call the orchid blossom rain
Ducklings croak in the Tiger Stream in May
Look old and clumsy, returning modesty
Youth rhapsody, dreams vacillate
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Fisherman's song passes on the sea interest
Sugarcane is dyed the moss green
At dusk the transverse autumn mood
At the late night listen to the fluting
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On the footpath with the autumn words, yellow chrysanthemums noising
On the temples, clear frost piles the passenger's grieves
Lie on the stock and sleep in the cloud under the pine drunkenly
Chant flowers and enjoy moon between bamboos leisurely
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Night silent, the dew sparkling and crystal-clear
After rain, the forest emerald green and sunny
The spring flowers in true nature
All the autumn leaves are funny
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Flowers fat and spring steps slowly
Willows weak and swallows light
Cold wind is the sound of the autumn water
Drizzle is the tear of the love sky
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Frosty flowers on the branches shed tears
Autumn colors in the water silent
Spring rain, thousand villages are green
Blazing sun, nine fields are sunny
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Floating clouds sent off the litchi wind
The setting moon scared the shadows of the pines
A pen opens the states of the plum and crane
A door stops the sounds of wrong and right
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Lyrics carry forward the quintessence of Chinese culture
Poetry advocates the ancient style
Cold crows croak the setting moon
Lights on fishing boats reflect the red maple
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A touch of the desolation, the frontier moon
Thirty percent of the quiet elegance and magnificence, on the ridge the plums
Total to forget where your home was, three cups of wine
Wake up, who am I?
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A gully of the pine waves scared thousand cranes
Three autumns of the cherry bays dreamt hundred mythical birds like the phoenix
My heart pretty and easy, weak tea and diluted wine
In the otus pond and the orchid garden, the transcendent rhymes
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