Poem, Wine, Lute And Sword Poem by Luo Zhihai

诗酒琴剑

春江钓月诗一篓
梅谷闻香酒百樽
潇洒疏狂挥古剑
从容大雅抚瑶琴


Poem, Wine, Lute And Sword

In the spring river I fished a moon
poems in a basket
A hundred pots of wine
in the plum gulley I smelled fragrant

Being natural and unrestrained
I brandished an ancient sword
I touched a Yao lute
being leisurely and elegant

3/23/2019格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第8165首对联体诗
The 8,165th Two Pairs of Couplets