Plums
I Smilingly to the moon in front of the windows
I happy to plant the plums in the ridge
Their green branches half hanging
rain beginning to moisten them
Their red flowers slight to shake
wind returning
(by Luo Zhihai)
梅
笑对窗前月
欣栽岭上梅
青枝半坠雨初润
红朵微摇风正回
格律体新诗 ● 罗志海著译
第二百二十九首长短句对联体诗 二零二一年六月十五日
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