Zhang Ji: A night-mooring near maple bridge

A NIGHT-MOORING NEAR MAPLE BRIDGE

Zhang Ji

While I watch the moon go down, a crow caws through the frost;

Under the shadows of maple-trees a fisherman moves with his torch;

And I hear, from beyond Suzhou, from the temple on Cold Mountain,

Ringing for me, here in my boat, the midnight bell.

枫桥夜泊

张继

月落乌啼霜满天， 江枫渔火对愁眠。

姑苏城外寒山寺， 夜半钟声到客船。