In the eventide, when fires and shadows mingle with the gloom of dust, he wearily comes back to the ruined temple with hunger in his heart.

黄昏来到，灯光明灭于尘影，困乏地带着饥饿心回到这破庙来。

I cannot tell what sentiment haunted the quite solitary churchyard, with its inscribed headstone; its gate, its two trees, its low horizon, girdled by a broken wall, and its newly-risen crescent, attesting the hour of eventide.

我说不出是什么情绪萦绕在这个孤零零墓地，墓碑上刻着铭文。它大门、它两棵树、它低矮地平线、被一堵断墙环绕地平线，以及它升起，证明了黄昏时刻。

So she thanked the sun, and went on her way till eventide; and when the moon arose, she cried unto it, and said, 'Thou shinest through the night, over field and grove—hast thou nowhere seen my white dove'?

于是她感谢了太阳， 继续赶路直到黄昏。当亮升起时， 她对着亮喊道，“你照亮了整个夜晚，照耀着田野和树林——你有没有在任何地方看到我白鸽” ？