唐·白居易《暮江吟》

一道残阳铺水中，
半江瑟瑟半江红。
可怜九月初三夜，
露似真珠月似弓。

Song of the River at Dusk

The departing sunbeams pave a way on the river;
Half of its waves turn red and the other half shiver.
How I love the third night of the ninth moon in hours!
The dewdrops look like pearls, the crescent like a bow.