美文阅读 (470)静夜思

Thoughts In A Tranquil Night

静夜思

Athwart the bed, I watch the moonbeams cast a trail

床前明月光

So bright, so cold, so frail that for a space it gleams like hoar-frost on the margin of my dreams

疑是地上霜

I raise my head the splendid moon I see

举头望明月

Then droop my head and sink to dreams of thee my Fatherland, of thee

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