Xu Hun
There’s a harp① in the midnight playing clear，
While the west wind rustles② a green vine；
There’s a low cloud touching the jade-white dew
And an early wildgoose in the River of Stars.
Night in the tall trees clings③ to dawn；
Light makes folds in the distant hills；
And here on the Huai， by one falling leaf，
I can feel a storm on Lake Dongting.
① harpn. 竖琴 vi. 弹竖琴
② rustlevi. (绸衣，树叶，纸等)沙沙作响
③ clingvi. 粘着；缠着；紧握不放；依附，依靠
早秋
许浑
遥夜泛清瑟，
西风生翠萝。
残萤栖玉露，
早雁拂银河。
高树晓还密，
远山晴更多。
淮南一叶下，
自觉老烟波。
