竹裏館 - 王維
獨坐幽篁裏,彈琴複長嘯。
深林人不知,明月來相照。
At a Bamboo-Lodge by Wangwei
Alone, I sit in a grove of bamboo,
Long whistling while plucking my zither.
A secluded place that is known to few,
Save for the bright moon that shineth hither.
Tr. Ziyuzile
20/10/2024