群山站在薄雾中--
山谷停留在下面
他们喜欢去等着
河流和蓝天。
悠然的太阳--
他火红的兴趣
缩回了一点显耀--
暮光给尖塔装上辐条
非常柔和的景色
黄昏落幕
我们感觉多么亲切的一个事
就是看不到。
The Mountains stood in Haze —
The Valleys stopped below
And went or waited as they liked
The River and the Sky.
At leisure was the Sun —
His interests of Fire
A little from remark withdrawn —
The Twilight spoke the Spire,
So soft upon the Scene
The Act of evening fell
We felt how neighborly a Thing
Was the Invisible.
