This time, I have left my body behind me, crying

这一次，我抛开了我的身体，任它

In its dark thorns.

在黑暗的荆棘里哭泣。

Still,

这世上

There are good things in this world.

仍然有美好的事物。

It is dusk.

此刻是黄昏。

It is the good darkness

此刻是女人们触摸烤面包片的手指

Of women's hands that touch loaves.

间美好的黑夜。

The spirit of a tree begins to move.

一棵树的灵魂开始晃动。

I touch leaves.

我触摸树叶。

I close my eyes and think of water.

我闭上眼睛，想到水。