"THOUGHTS ON A STILL NIGHTBefore my bed, the moon is shining bright,I think that it is frost upon the ground.I raise my head and look at the bright moon,I lower my head and think of home."

"AMUSING MYSELFFacing my wine, I did not see the dusk,Falling blossoms have filled the folds of my clothes.Drunk, I rise and approach the moon in the stream,Birds are far off, people too are few."

"AUTUMN AIRThe autumn air is clear,The autumn moon is bright.Fallen leaves gather and scatter,The jackdaw perches and starts anew.We think of each other- when will we meet?This hour, this night, my feelings are hard."

"QUIET NIGHT THOUGHTBefore my bed the moonlight glitters,Like frost upon the ground.I look up to the mountain moon,Look down and think of home."