听弹琴
刘长卿
泠泠七弦上，静听松风寒。
古调虽自爱，今人多不弹。
Hearing Zither Played
Liu Changqing
Quietly I heard the Chilly-Wind-in-Pines， the old song，
On the tinkling seven-string zither by someone played.
It is a song to hear which I ever so much long，
Though playing it most people of to-day will evade.
