Stray Birds 321

Things look phantastic in this dimness of the dusk–the spires whose bases are lost in the dark and tree tops like blots of ink. I shall wait for the morning and wake up to see thy city in the light.
— Rabindranath Tagore

在黄昏的晦暗中，一切看起来都有些奇幻——
尖塔的基座被吞没在黑暗中，树梢像是墨水的污迹
我会等到清晨，起来看您那光明中的城市
- Don't Panic!