唐·杜牧《秋 夕》 

银烛秋光冷画屏，
轻罗小扇扑流萤。
天阶夜色凉如水，
卧看牵牛织女星。

An Autumn Night

The painted screen is chilled in silver candlelight,
She uses silken fan to catch passing fireflies.
The steps seem steeped in water when cold
grows the night,
She lies watching heart-broken stars shed tears
in the skies.