作者：孟浩然
山光忽西落，池月渐东上。
散发乘夕凉，开轩卧闲敞。
荷风送香气，竹露滴清响。
欲取鸣琴弹，恨无知音赏。
感此怀故人，终宵劳梦想。
Thinking of Xin the Eldest by the Poolside on a Summer Day
Meng Haoran
Suddenly sunlight fades o'er Western Hill;
Gradually moonbeams spread on Eastern Pool.
With hair uncombed, I lie in evening still;
With windows opened, I enjoy the cool.
The lotus spreads its fragrance in the breeze;
Dew drips on the bamboo with a sound clear.
I would play on my lute a tune to please,
But where can I find a connoisseur's ear?
I think of you, my dear friend out of sight,
But you come into my dream at midnight.
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