缺月桂疏桐。漏断人初静。谁见幽人独往来，缥渺孤鸿影。
惊起却回头，有恨无人省。拣尽寒枝不肯栖，寂寞沙洲冷。
Song of Divination
Su Shi
From a sparse plane tree hangs the waning moon;
The water clock is still and hushed is man.
Who sees a hermit pacing up and down alone?
Is it the shadow of a swan?
Startled, he turns his head.
With a grief none behold.
Looking all over, he won't perch on branches dead.
But on the lonely Sandbank cold.
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