A Broken Stanza
─ By Bian Zhilin
To take in the view,
On the bridge stood the viewer.
Who was then pursued,
By the eye upstairs of the beholder.
Your windowsill was silvered,
By the moonlight.
As you gilded the dream of the dreamer,
On the very night.
＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊＊i did not translate it. But I found this English version quite beautiful.