鸟鸣涧
王维
人闲桂花落，
液静青山空。
月出惊山鸟，
时鸣春涧中。
The Dale of Singing Birds
Wang Wei
I hear osmanthus blooms fall unenjoyed;
When night comes, hills dissolve into the void.
The rising moon arouses birds to sing;
Their fitful twitters fill the dale with spring.
来源：唐宋名家千古绝句100首汉英对照
