Stroke Lute Poem by Luo Zhihai

Wind and moon without frames, the bamboo path deep and serene, twitters of swallows
Water and sky in the same color, the lotus pool graceful to listen to frogs croak
Stroke lute and clearly sing, light play a piece of music of the youth dream
Polishing ink and waving a brush to carefully describe in the Three Rivers the feeling of my home


12/27/2017
对联体 ● 十一绝罗志海著译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai



◆ Chinese Text

抚琴


风月无边，竹径幽深传燕语
水天一色，莲塘优雅响蛙声
抚琴清唱，轻弹一曲青春梦
研墨挥毫，细绘三江故土情