中庭地白树栖鸦，冷落无声湿桂花。
今夜月明人尽望，不知秋思落谁家。
Gazing at the Mid-autumn Moon at Night
By wang Jian
Crows perching on trees,
Ground of mid-courtyard becomes white.
Cold dew has dampened osmanthus
trees In the stillness of night.
Tonight all people are gazing at the
moon Which is unusually bright.
I wonder if anybody is so nostalgio
An I am in the autumn light.
