月落烏啼霜滿天,
江楓漁火對愁眠。
姑蘇城外寒山寺,
夜半鐘聲到客船。
Zhang Ji
The sky is frosty, the moon dips, and ravens crow;
The fishing-lamp-lit maples swell my night sorrow.
From Hanshan Temple on the outskirts of Suzhou,
The midnight chimes peal to my passenger’s bateau.