暮江吟
一道残阳铺水中 ,半江瑟瑟半江红 。
可怜九月初三夜,露似真珠月似弓。
A remaining streak of sunset stretches across the water,
Half of the river shivers, half turns red.
Pity the night of the third day in September,
Dewdrops resemble real pearls, the moon is like a bow.
暮江吟
一道残阳铺水中 ,半江瑟瑟半江红 。
可怜九月初三夜,露似真珠月似弓。
A remaining streak of sunset stretches across the water,
Half of the river shivers, half turns red.
Pity the night of the third day in September,
Dewdrops resemble real pearls, the moon is like a bow.