A Feeling Of Being Born With Things Poem by Luo Zhihai

A Feeling Of Being Born With Things

随想

三更夜色鸟啼树
几朵桃花香沁鼻
一舞惊鸿相守久
重圆小月远离稀


A Feeling Of Being Born With Things

Dim light of the mid night
birds sing in the trees
A few peach blossoms
fragrance of the nose of mine

The small moon is round again
far farewell is rare
The beauty dances light
stay together for a long time

4/23/2018对联体 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第5787首对联体诗
The 5,787th Two Pairs of Couplets

Tuesday, April 24, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: bird,farewell,feeling,flower,moon,small,tree
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Luo Zhihai

Luo Zhihai

Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China
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