唐·李白《独坐敬亭山》

众鸟高飞尽，孤云独去闲。
相看两不厌，只有敬亭山。

Sitting Alone in Face of Peak Jingting

All birds have flown away, so high;
A lonely cloud drifts on, so free.
We are not tired, the Peak and I,
Nor I of him, nor he of me.