The Book of Poetry: Book VIII. The Odes of Ch‘i: IV. Tung Fang Chih Jih
The Book of Poetry, tr. by James Legge, [1876]
2When the moon is in the east,
That lovely girl I see.
’Twixt door and screen she passes;
’Twixt screen and door is she.
She treads upon my footsteps,
And hastes away from me.