春宫怨
王昌龄
昨夜风开露井桃，未央前殿月轮高。
平阳歌舞新承宠，帘外春寒赐锦袍。
Court Sorrow in the Spring
Wang Changling
In the breeze， peach trees near the uncovered well blossomed last
night；
High in the sky before the Palace， the moon was round and bright.
A new beauty， dancing and singing， the lord’s favour did win
And was bestowed a brocade robe ’gainst spring chill outside
the screen.
