夜泊牛渚怀古
李白
牛渚西江夜， 青天无片云；
登舟望秋月， 空忆谢将军。
余亦能高咏， 斯人不可闻。
明朝挂帆席， 枫叶落纷纷。
THOUGHTS OF OLD TIME FROM A NIGHT-MOORING UNDER MOUNT NIU-ZHU
Li Bai
This night to the west of the river-brim
There is not one cloud in the whole blue sky,
As I watch from my deck the autumn moon,
Vainly remembering old General Xie....
I have poems; I can read;
He heard others, but not mine.
...Tomorrow I shall hoist my sail,
With fallen maple-leaves behind me.
