In the still of the night, I describe bright moonlight(月光) in front of my bed. I suspect(怀疑) it to be hoary frost on the floor. I watch the bright moon as I tilt((使)倾斜) back my head. I yearn(渴望) while stooping(俯身) for my homeland( 祖国) more. A tranquil(安静的) night, a bed, I see a silver light. I wonder if it's frost around.
Looking up, I find the moon bright. Bowing( 鞠躬), in homesickness, I'm drowned(淹死). In the quiet night, so bright a gleam( 发微光) on the foot of my bed, could there have been a frost already? Lifting my head to look, I found that it was moonlight. Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home. Night thoughts.
I wake, and moonbeams play around my bed.
