In the canon
Quiet Night Thoughts
- Form
- Form Poem
- Year
- Year 730 CE
- Originally in
- Originally in Classical Chinese
- Pages
- Pages 1
A traveller wakes in the night, mistakes the moonlight by his bed for frost, looks up at the moon and lowers his head thinking of home.
Before my bed the moonlight lies so bright, I take it for the frost that falls at night.
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