Put Myself Through The Mill Poem by Luo Zhihai

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三盞陶陶，細瞧大象晃悠醉
單身覓覓，更喜靈犀嬌滴羞
一如既往，暑氣安能消我志
又願將來，琴聲或可淡鄉愁


Put Myself Through The Mill

Joy after three cups of wine
careful to see an elephant drunk and wobbly
Alone myself looking for
more delightful to be shy, tacit and charming

As always
summer heat can't dispel my ambition
Wishing for the future
sound of piano maybe dilute nostalgia

8/30/2019格律體新詩 ● 十一絕羅志海著譯
Metric New Poetry ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第8998首對聯體詩
The 8,998th Two Pairs of Couplets