The Spring Thinking Ii Poem by Luo Zhihai

The Spring Thinking II

At dusk
boats moored at the willow ferry
A lone sail in the green water
its shadow turned into a cloud

Hugging a lute and sending rhyme
poems went into the dream
I concentrated on thinking friend
and to my heart the moon bright

At dawn
fragrance penetrated people in the orchid pavilion
On the winding path of the peach stream
the flying rosy clouds

I didn't want to see the window
but the spring dazzling
No words to the mirror
tears wet a towel


Note:
Note: first, fourth, sixth and seventh sentences by Luo Zhihai.
Second, third, fifth and eighth sentences by Lǜ Fuxiang.
Translation by Luo Zhihai.

Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Eight Verses


春思之二

黄昏柳渡舟泊岸
碧水孤帆影化云
寄韵抱琴诗入梦
凝神思友月澄心
桃溪曲径霞飞彩
晨晓兰亭香沁人
不意窥窗春耀眼
无言对镜泪湿巾

注:
第一四六七句罗志海著
第二三五八句吕福祥著
格律体新诗 ● 七律 罗志海译
第一一七九四首对联体诗 二零二一年六月二十一日