The End Game Poem by Luo Zhihai

The End Game



Several trees of the willows and poplars, spring breeze seduces the butterfly to intoxicate the red plum
A line of the wild geese, smoky rain urges the bee to kiss the pink lotus
The universe like a chessboard, who can understand the end game over the earth
The stars like a net, I collect the wonderful scenery in the man's world


3/26/2017
对联体 ● 十一绝罗志海著译
Two Pairs of Couplets ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai

◆ Chinese Text

殘棋


幾樹柳楊,春風誘蝶醉紅李
一行鴻雁,煙雨催蜂吻粉荷
如盤宇宙,天下殘棋誰悟透
似網繁星,人間妙景我收羅

Sunday, March 26, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: tree,butterfly,drunk,earth,fruit,pink,rain,red,spring,star
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Luo Zhihai

Luo Zhihai

Haifeng / Shanwei / Guangdong / China
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