Visiting the scenery of spring, summer, autumn and winter
you can hide it in your painting bag
Any east, west, north and south wind
difficult to disturb my mind
You are free and easy to gallop in the poetry circle
on the desk, you wield a writing brush with ink fragrance
I'm aloof to crisscross in the couplet world
under the pine, I play lute and my mood is light
Metric New Poetry ● Thirteen Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 11,103th Two Pairs of Couplets, 12/8/2020