秋途
高卧青山思故里
低斟小酒醉遥途
夕阳暮晚去舟远
寒水深秋征雁孤
The Autumn Journey
High to lie in the green mountain, I thought of my home place
Low to drink the small wine, I got drunk in the long journey
The setting sun at dusk and a boat went far away
The cold water of the deep autumn and a migrating geese was lonely
9/6/2020格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第10692首对联体诗 The 10,692th Two Pairs of Couplets
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