The Clear Lyrics And The Turbid Wine.
After singing the clear lyrics, again the sorrow rose
Drink all the turbid wine, first I had a dream
With piles of waves, clouds in a thousand mountains rolled
On all the way, the wind blew, the flowers were charming
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 10,957th Two Pairs of Couplets,11/9/2020
清词浊酒
唱罢清词愁又起
斟空浊酒梦初发
千山云卷重重浪
一路风生媚媚花
格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
第10957首对联体诗 2020年11月9日
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem