玉阶怨
李白
玉阶生白露， 夜久侵罗袜。
却下水晶帘， 玲珑望秋月。
A SIGH FROM A STAIRCASE OF JADE
Li Bai
Her jade-white staircase is cold with dew;
Her silk soles are wet, she lingered there so long....
Behind her closed casement, why is she still waiting,
Watchiing through its crystal pane the glow of the autumn moon?
