Fragrance
Ten miles of tender lotuses drip emerald green
A levee of weeping willows fish a setting sun
I taste orchid rhyme as a poem and like a painting
To smell cinnamon fragrance, I am drunk and crazy
(by Luo Zhihai)
馨香
十里嫩荷滴翠色
一堤垂柳钓夕阳
如诗似画品兰韵
欲醉将痴闻桂香
格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
第一一六四九首对联体诗二零二一年五月十日
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