A Flavour Of Faint Fragrance Poem by Luo Zhihai

Hold wine and lies on the stone, drunken to listen sounds of spring with rain noising
Lute transverse near the stream, obsessed to look at the mountain shape holds clouds up
Plum blooms in the snowy gulley, with a strong ambition full of proud bones
Lotuses bloom in the willow pond, a flavour of faint fragrance without dust


10/27/2016
对联体 ● 十一绝罗志海着译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai


◆ Chinese Text

一味清香


横琴临溪，痴望山势扶云起
把酒卧石，醉聆泉声带雨喧
莲绽柳塘，一味清香尘不染
梅开雪谷，满腔傲骨志弥坚