杜牧
銀燭秋光冷畫屏,
輕羅小扇撲流螢。
天階夜色涼如水,
坐看牽??椗恰?/p>
Du Mu
Fall air, cold painted screen, pale candle light,
With her silk fan, she shoos away fireflies.
Though watery cold, the night stone-stair flight,
She sits down, on the love-bound stars her eyes.