Tang Bai Juyi
A sunset gradually sank into the river, half green and half green.
On the third night of September, the dew is like a pearl and the moon is like a bow.
Note: This poem was written by Bai Juyi on his way to Hangzhou as a secretariat, depicting the beautiful scenery of the river in the late autumn evening.
A touch of sunset slanted on the river, half of which was turquoise and the other half was red. The night on the third day of September is really lovely and intoxicating. Dew is like a round bead, and the moon is like a bow.