夜还东溪
石苔应可践,丛枝幸易攀。
青溪归路直,乘月夜歌还。
Night Trip Back to East Brook
The moss on stones doesn't hassle me to tread,
The branches on trees there avail my grip.
By the green creek, the path is straight ahead,
Homeward, I sing along the moonlit trip.
Tr. Ziyuzile
16/01/2011