Qiu Baidan's poetry standard bilingual edition, she walks in the United States and China.
She walks in beauty, she walks in beauty, just like a cloudless night sky and a starry sky. All the essences of darkness and light meet on her face, and her eyes receive the gentle light so tenderly. Heaven casts a shadow over the gaudy day, and without a ray of light, it loses half of the nameless elegance, which ripples on every dark tree or gently illuminates her face, where thoughts peacefully and sweetly express how pure and lovely their homes are, on that cheek and on that forehead. That smile is so soft, so calm, but moving. The shining color tells a beautiful day, calms the mind, calms everything under the heart, and the whole love is pure. She walked beautifully. She walked in beauty, like a clear and cloudless night. The perfect light and shadow in the starry sky comes from the interlacing of light and shade in her face and eyes. This is heaven. The mellow and gentle light will never be sprinkled in the flashy day. A little increase or decrease in light and shadow will damage this indescribable beauty, fluctuating between black hair, or gently shining on her face. Quiet thoughts say that it comes from a pure residence. Her cheeks and forehead are so soft, calm, affectionate, charming and beautiful. Her mind treats everything peacefully. Her heart is full of pure love. She walked beautifully, she walked beautifully. Like a cloudless night and a starry sky. All the essences of darkness and light meet on her face, and her eyes receive the gentle light so gently. Heaven casts a shadow on the flashy day, and without a ray of light, it loses half of the nameless elegance, which ripples on every dark tree or gently illuminates her face. There, thoughts peacefully and sweetly express how pure and lovely their homes are, on that cheek and there. That smile is so soft, so calm, but moving. The shining color tells a beautiful day, calms the mind, calms everything under the heart, and the whole love is pure. She walked beautifully. She walked in beauty, like a clear and cloudless night. The perfect light and shadow in the starry sky comes from the crisscross of light and shade in her face and eyes. This is heaven. The mellow and gentle light will never be sprinkled in the flashy day. A little increase or decrease in light and shadow will destroy this indescribable beauty. It fluctuates between black hair or shines gently on her face. Quiet thoughts tell us that it comes from a pure residence. Her cheeks and forehead are so soft and calm, and her charming smile and beautiful purpose are telling this kind life. Her mind treats everything peacefully. Her heart is full of pure love.