It's cool in the empty mountain

The bright moon casts mottled static shadows through the pine forest, and the clear spring water clinks on the rocks.

The whole poem is: an autumn night in the mountains [Tang] Wang Wei.

The empty mountains are bathed in a new rain, and feel the early autumn at night. The bright moon shed clear light from the cracks and cleared the fountain on the rocks. The bamboo forest is sonorous, the washerwoman returns, and the lotus leaves are swaying to get on the canoe. My friend's prince, what does it matter if spring is over and you are still here? .

After a new rain, the castle peak is exceptionally clear, and the weather in autumn night is exceptionally cool. The bright moon casts mottled static shadows through the pine forest, and the clear spring water clinks on the rocks. The laughter of the returning washerwoman came from the bamboo forest, the lotus leaf was swinging, and the fisherman put away his fishing net and rowed the boat down the river through the lotus pond. Let the spring wheat straw disappear at any time. Wanderers can wander around in autumn.