The heavy rain drowns the river and the dragon wags its tail
The sea turns over the mountains and the wind rolls billows
The shadows in front of the steps are disordered and sound of autumn is close
Outside the windows, flowers withering and the moon is cold
Metric New Poetry ● Seven Words of Quatrain by Luo Zhihai
The 11,186th Two Pairs of Couplets, 12/23/2020