A Flying Moth Poem by Luo Zhihai

A Flying Moth
(Two Pairs of Couplets●Seven Words of Quatrain)


Yellow orioles cry in the willows to urge the new green
Purple swallows bite the mud to reinforce the old nest
A flying moth darts into the fire, the pure fate
Stand by a tree stump waiting for a hare, always in vain


2017/3/5/罗志海写诗翻译
On March 5,2017, by Luo Zhihai, Poetry and Translation

◆ Chinese Text

飞蛾
(对联体●七绝)


黄鹂鸣柳催新绿
紫燕衔泥固老巢
扑火飞蛾纯宿命
守株待兔总徒劳