Nostalgia
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A splash of white on my bedroom floor. Hoarfrost?文章源自英文巴士-https://www.en84.com/181.html
I raise my eyes to the moon, the same moon.文章源自英文巴士-https://www.en84.com/181.html
As scenes long past come to mind, my eyes fall again on the splash of white, and my heart aches for home.文章源自英文巴士-https://www.en84.com/181.html
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Quiet Night Thoughts文章源自英文巴士-https://www.en84.com/181.html
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Moonlight before my bed,
Could it be frost instead?
Head up, I watch the moon;
Head down, I think of home.
（赵甄陶 译）
Thoughts in the Silent Night
Beside my bed a pool of light –
Is it hoarfrost on the ground?
I lift my eyes and see the moon,
I bend my head and think of home.
（杨宪益、戴乃迭 译）
Thoughts in the Still of the Night
A pool of moonlight before the bed,
Took it to be frost on the ground.
Raised my head to gaze at the moon,
And lowered it to think of home.
（任治稷、余正 译）
Meditation in a Quiet Night
Li Bai
The moon shines brightly
In front of my bed.
It was frost on the ground
I thought and said.
I gaze at the bright moon,
Raising my head.
I miss my native place
When I bend my head.
（唐一鹤 译）
Homesickness in a Quiet, Moonlit Night
Li Bai
What bright beams are beside my bed in room!
Could on the ground there be the frost so soon?
Lifting my head I see a big full moon,
Only to bend to think of my sweet home.
（王大濂 译）
In the Quiet of the Night
Li Bai
The ground before my bed presents a stretch of light,
Which seems to be a tract of frost that’s pure and bright.
I raise my head: a lonely moon is what I see;
I stoop, and homesickness is crying loud in me!
（卓振英、刘筱华 译）
Home-Thoughts on a Quiet Night
Li Bai
The bright moonlight ahead of my bed
I take for a frost layer on ground.
I look at the moon, raising my head;
Lowering it, I think of my homeland.
（陈君朴 译）
Thoughts on a Quiet Evening
Li Bai
The floor is flooded with moonlight
Frost covered the old earth like that
I gaze at the moon
Shimmering in a dark hour
Sad and homesick
I bow down my head
（王守义、约翰·诺弗尔 译）
Thoughts in a Still Night
Li Bai
The luminous moonshine before my bed,
Is thought to be the frost fallen on the ground.
I lift my head to gaze at the cliff moon,
And then bow down to muse on my distant home.
（孙大雨 译）
