The North Island Poem by Luo Zhihai

Taste wine by the West Pool, rain dark and night late, sigh the fallen flowers
Play lute on the North Island, hard to be a music, strings and fingers are cold
Sunny and windy day, gallop Mt. Tianshan to see the bright moon
White clouds changing into grey dogs, wander in the promontory to drink a long rainbow


9/3/2017
对联体 ● 十一绝罗志海著译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai

◆ Chinese Text

北岛


横琴北岛，弦寒指冷难成曲
品酒西池，雨暗更深叹落红
丽日和风，驰骋天山出皎月
白云苍狗，飘泊海角饮长虹