A humble house, the orchid wind and the dust color is sparse
Straw shoes, a cane and the temperament is weak
A sickle moon harvesting ten thousand mu of poems in autumn
The fire maples burning in the ridge and a thousand pieces of paintings
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 11,070th Two Pairs of Couplets, 12/3/2020