靜夜思
床前明月光，疑是地上霜。
舉頭望明月，低頭思故鄉。
1).In the Still of the Night
I descry bright moonlight in front of my bed.
I suspect it to be hoary frost on the floor.
I watch the bright moon, as I tilt back my head.
I yearn, while stooping, for my homeland more.