秋夜曲 A Song of an Autumn Night

王維 Wang Wei

Under the crescent moon a light autumn dew
guì pò chū shēng qiū lù wēi ,
Has chilled the robe she will not change –
qīng luó yǐ báo wèi gèng yī 。
And she touches a silver lute all night,
yín zhēng yè jiǔ yīn qín nòng ,
Afraid to go back to her empty room.
xīn qiè kōng fáng bù rěn guī 。

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