Willows And Plums
The willow wind gently washed the bones
The plum shadows pale to leave the dust
Willow catkins on double dikes are as white as clouds
In March, the plum blossoms are red as blood
(by Luo Zhihai)
柳和梅
柳風輕洗骨
梅影淡離塵
三月梅花紅似血
雙堤柳絮白如雲
格律體新詩 ● 羅志海著譯
第一百七十五首長短句對聯體詩 二零二一年五月十一日
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