【七绝-偶成】
半月蛙声兴夜风，一池秋水乱双瞳。
莫叹夏末芳菲老，秋深青山落叶红。
A Serendipitous Composition
The night gust hails from the frogs' weeklong cries,
And makes the autumn ponds be two glazed eyes.
Sigh not o'er withered flowers at Summer's end,
In Fall, red leaves will, on green hills, descend.
