山光忽西落，池月渐东上。散发乘夕凉，开轩卧闲敞。荷风送香气，竹露滴清响

山光忽西落，池月渐东上。散发乘夕凉，开轩卧闲敞。荷风送香气，竹露滴清响。欲取鸣琴弹，恨无知音赏。感此怀故人，中宵劳梦想。

結果 (中文) 2:

The mountain-light suddenly fails in the west, in the east from the lake the slow moon rises. Distributed by Xi Liang, Kaixuan lying idle open. The wind brings me odours of lotuses, and bamboo-leaves drip with a music of dew. I would take up my lute and I would play, but, alas, who here would understand. And so I think of you, old friend, O troubler of my midnight dreams!