秋夜曲
王维
桂魄初生秋露微，轻罗已薄未更衣。
银筝夜久殷勤弄，心怯空房不忍归。
A Song of Autumn Night
Wang Wei
The moon has just risen and light autumn dew can be seen；
She still puts on her silk dress， though it is really too thin.
Long in the night she has in earnest her silver lute played，
For to retire to her lonely room she is so afraid.