Clouds Were High And Refreshing Poem by Luo Zhihai

Clouds Were High And Refreshing

Red splotched maples in the autumn mountain
a remnant sun laid in the stream

Dew in the roadside dropped emerald green
a passenger drank three pots of wine
chanted poems drunkenly

Bosom was weak ups and downs
plum blossoms were planted all over the country
to cure the secularity

Floating clouds were high
beauty's heart often described willow leaves

雲高氣爽

紅洇秋野楓，殘陽一道溪中臥
翠滴陌頭露，旅客三壺醉後吟
跌宕胸懷淡，遍種梅花醫世俗
飄浮雲朵高，常描柳葉美人心

9/7/2019格律體新詩 ● 十二絕羅志海著譯
Metric New Poetry ● Twelve Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第9024首對聯體詩
The 9,024th Two Pairs of Couplets