夜思

李白

床前明月光， 疑是地上霜。

举头望明月， 低头思故乡。

IN THE QUIET NIGHT

Li Bai

So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed --

Could there have been a frost already?

Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight.

Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.