State Of Mind Was Secluded
An oil lamp burned into silence late in the evening
Half a pot of the new moon laid like a hook
By the plum flowers played flute my heart was tranquility
Under a pine Buddhist meditation my mind was quiet and secluded
心境幽
一豆深宵燃到寂
半壺新月臥成鉤
梅邊吹笛心安謐
松下修禪意靜幽
6/2/2019格律體新詩 ● 七絕羅志海著譯
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第8553首對聯體詩
The 8,553th Two Pairs of Couplets
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Flute of heart is played by the plum flowers and this is very interesting really. An excellent poem is nicely penned.10