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  译文一
  
  On A Quiet Night 
  
  I saw the moonlight before my couch, 
  
  And wondered if it were not the frost on the ground. 
  
  I raised my head and looked out on the mountain moon, 
  
  I bowed my head and thought of my far-off home.
  
  by S. Obata
  
  译文二 
  
  Night Thoughts
  
  I wake, and moonbeams play around my bed, 
  
  Glittering like hoar-frost to my wandering eyes; 
  
  Up towards the glorious moon I raise my head, 
  
  Then lay me down-and thoughts of home arise.
  
  by Herbert A. Giles
  
  译文三
  
  The Moon Shines Everywhere
  
  Seeing the Moon before my couch so bright 
  
  I thought hoar frost had fallen from the night. 
  
  On her clear face I gaze with lifted eyes:
  
  Then hide them full of Youth?s sweet memories.
  
  by W.J.B. Fletcher.
  
  译文四
  
  In the Quiet Night
  
  So bright a gleam on the foot of my bed. 
  
  Could there have been a frost already? 
  
  Lifting myself to look, I found that it was moonlight. 
  
  Sinking back again, I thought suddenly of home.
  
  by Witter Bynner
  
  译文五
  
  Night Thoughts
  
  In front of my bed the moonlight is very bright, 
  
  I wonder if that can be frost on the floor? 
  
  I lift up my head and look at the full moon, the dazzling moon. 
  
  I drop my head, and think of the home of old days.