The Quiet Night 静夜思 静夜思In the Quiet Night 李白 Thoughts on a still night Before my bed a pool of light,Can it be hoarfrost on the ground?Looking up, I find the moon bright;Bowing, in homesickness I’m drowned. 窗前明月光，疑是地上霜。 举头望明月，低头思故乡。 Scan the