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.

黄昏时分，在夕阳下披一柔和光，静静等候我从过，像个老朋友一样，我能感到默默等待，虽然无声，但是，已能听到无数手都在向我摇。