The drizzle flutters
the wind brings the flower fragrance and shakes the green willows
The light smoke wisp by wisp
the moon shadow in the pond and shines on the red building
With clear water in mind
the beautiful scenery in eight directions reflects waves
Carrying the blue sky
in eyes, four directions of the lake-hill
Metric New Poetry ● Eleven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 11,085th Two Pairs of Couplets, 12/6/2020