Thoughts on a Tranquil Night静夜思

Before my bed a pool of light—

O can it be frost on the ground？

Looking up， I find the moon bright;

Bowing， in homesickness I’m drowned.

Translated by Xu Yuanchong

静夜思

◎ 〔唐〕李 白

床前明月光，

疑是地上霜。

举头望明月，

低头思故乡。

（许渊冲 / 译）