３２１

在这个黄昏的朦胧里，好些东西看来都仿佛是幻象一般－－尖塔

的底层在黑暗里消失了，树顶象是墨水的模糊的斑点似的。我将等待着黎明，而

当我醒来的时候，就会看到在光明里的您的城市。

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.

３２２

我曾经受苦过，曾经失望过，曾经体会过“死亡”，于是我以我在这伟大

的世界里为乐。

I have suffered and despaired and known death and I am glad that

I am in this great world.

３２３

在我的一生里，也有贫乏和沉默的地域；它们是我忙碌的日子得到日光与

空气的几片空旷之地。

There are tracts in my life that are bare and silent. They are the

open spaces where my busy days had their light and air.

３２４

我的未完成的过去，从后边缠绕到我身上，使我难于死去。请从它那里释

放了我吧。

Release me from my unfulfilled past clinging to me from behind making

death difficult.

３２５

“我相信你的爱。”让这句话做我的最后的话。

Let this be my last word, that I trust thy love.