In dusk she is covering of gentle sunfall light,waiting for me passing her,like old friend.I know her await without sound,but I can hear of numberless hands shaking at me.

黄时分，它在夕阳下披一柔和的光，静静等候我从它的边经过，像个老朋友一样，我能感到它的默默等待，虽然，是，已能听到它数的手都在向我摇。