染晚霞
酒令吟诗人解语
砚台研墨笔生花
千条柳绿绘春色
万顷荔红染晚霞
Dyed The Sunset Glows
In the drinkers' wager game
chanted poems
poets understood words
A writing brush was wonderful
rubbing an ink stick
on the ink stone
A thousand green branches of willows
painted spring colours
Ten thousand hectares of red litchi fruits
dyed the sunset glows
4/1/2016对联体 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
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