竹里馆
王维
独坐幽篁里，弹琴复长啸。
深林人不知，明月来相照。
Hut among the Bamboos
Wang Wei
Sitting in the secluded bamboo grove alone，
I play a stringed instrument and make a long roar.
Such deep， quiet forest is indeed to no man known；
Only the moon comes with its light on me to pour.