Luo Zhihai Poems

Made friends, flute and lute intoxicated the music wind
Doubted in the wonderland, neighbored mountains and water
On the ancient Silk Road, a swordsman walked
On the majestic Mountain and Sea Pass, poets gathered
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The red litchi peeps the green ridge's dream
The pink cloud envies the soul of the blue wave
Wine soaking poetry is more drunken hearts
Orchid growing in the gully is less vulgar tastes
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Shadows of the bamboos monopoly a pool of moon
Forked tails of the swallows cut spring of both banks newly
Leisure to practice elegant interest, the ink expels the dust
Silent to understand Zen, the poetry is free from vulgarity
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Drinking in the willows, carry some vivid green back conveniently
Chanting poems below the moon, play tetrachord as my wish
The past of thousand autumns, emperors, kings, generals and ministers all into the tombs
One dream of the red tower, gifted scholars and beautiful ladies had become smoke and wind
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Wind combs the willows' hair, moon is full
Rain beats the flowers' looks, spring is half old
Green mountains don't change and often chant poems
Love forever and the blue water is long flows
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Dew is white tonight
Cold chrysanthemums were yellow last year
Rain of the peach blossoms weaves the spring brocades
Sounds of the orioles splash in the pool of the summer days
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A stream reflects the Milky Way
Clusters of stars hold the moon
In the red dust, accompany cranes dance
Overflow the plum fragrance on the pure land
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Leisure white birds play on the waves
On the footpaths in the field, silent colorful butterflies fly
Thousand blocks of heartlands grow wind and thunder
One inch of the temples tattooed time
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Phoenixes fly down on the Chinese parasol branches, several poems
Orioles sound in the smoky willows, one screen of painting
At the horizon, hanging a Forts and Hills Moon
In the heart, filling the comrade-in-arms feelings
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Splash ink and wave brush to inscribe the wonderful poetry
Attentive to bend over the desk to write the new lyrics
How many yellow leaves do you know in the autumn forest?
Several red plums in bloom on the snowy ridge
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