Folk-song-styled-verse
BORDER-SONGS II
 ---Lu Lun

The woods are black and a wind assails the grasses,
Yet the general tries night archery --
And next morning he finds his white-plumed arrow
Pointed deep in the hard rock.

乐府   塞下曲四首之二
---卢纶

林暗草惊风， 将军夜引弓。
平明寻白羽， 没在石棱中。