他拳曲的爪子抓着巉岩；

He clasps the crag with crooked hands;

荒原上的太阳在他身边，

Close to the sun in lonely lands,

他站在蔚蓝世界的中间。

Ring'd with the azure world, he stands.

蠕动的皱海面就在下方；

The wrinkled sea beneath him crawls;

他在那山崖绝壁上凝望，

He watches from his mountain walls,

霎时像一道霹雳自天降。

And like a thunderbolt he falls.