读者精品(Selected Works of Readers)

月儿照了窗纱，照了我的头发，照了我的雪帐；这里一切连我的灵魂，整个都浸在皎清如水的月光里。我心里像怒涛涌来似的凄酸，扑到床缘，双膝跪在地下，我悄悄地哭了，在你的慈容前。(The moon shone in the window on my hair and my white bed-curtain; everything here and my soul were all immersed in the bright moonlight. I was sad like waves in my heart. I rushed to the bed edge with knees on the ground. I cried quietly in front of your benevolent face.)