愁诗
流年徒剩一筐句
心坎常留半寸愁
画舫悠悠歌渺渺
春花淡淡柳柔柔
The Sad Poetry
The fleeting time only remained a basket of sentences
In the bottom of my heart often stayed half an inch of sadness
The painting boat leisurely
songs were vast
The spring flowers faint
willows were tender
2/23/2019格律体新诗 ● 七绝罗志海著译
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
第8005首对联体诗
The 8,005th Two Pairs of Couplets
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