Moistened The Painting Brush Poem by Luo Zhihai
Moistened The Painting Brush
Moistened the Painting Brush
(Two Pairs of Couplets●Seven Words of Quatrain)
A sound of firecrackers reaching the sky
Dragons into the sea recited half a night
Half a window of mountain colors moistened the painting brush
A rope of spring babble washed the dust heart
2016/12/27/罗志海写诗翻译
On December 27,2016, by Luo Zhihai, Poetry and Translation
◆ Chinese Text
濡畫筆
(對聯體●七絕)
沖天鞭炮一聲響
入海蛟龍半夜吟
山色半窗濡畫筆
泉聲一道滌塵心
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4/23/2024 9:00:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
There we hear them fair lit, out reach of the sky, Dragon's breath, painted face, up there in the night. Looking up the long length of her White swan neck, Rest's the pearl's that are there from the stroke of your brush.. iip