夕阳越滚越远，眼看就要落进长河
一只雀鸟从树林间腾空而起
仿佛时光射出的箭矢
天空瞬间暗淡，夜色如潮涌来
黑暗发出回声
Dusk
by 黄昏, Mi Zheng-ying
As the sun rolled down to the river
to where it would soon plunge,
a bird shot up from the trees
like the arrow of time.
The sky turned black, and night
came in like waves
grating in the dark.
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