赠内人
张祜
禁门宫树月痕过， 媚眼惟看宿鹭窠。
斜拔玉钗灯影畔， 剔开红焰救飞蛾。
OF ONE IN THE FORBIDDEN CITY
Zhang Hu
When the moonlight, reaching a tree by the gate,
Shows her a quiet bird on its nest,
She removes her jade hairpins and sits in the shadow
And puts out a flame where a moth was flying.