Things look phantastic in this dimness ofthe dusk---the spires whose bases are lost in the dark and tree tops like blotsof ink. I shall wait for the morning and wake up to see thy city in the light.
在这黄昏的朦胧里，一切如幻－－尖塔的底层淹没在黑暗里，树梢如墨迹斑斑。我将等待着黎明醒来，看您的城市披光戴彩。
