Gotland’s dusk, calm as a mirror

哥特蘭的黃昏平靜如鏡

Gotland’s dusk, its spatter of lights 

哥特蘭的黃昏波光輕濺，彷彿有什麼

rippling, murmuring 

在那裏喃喃自語

Gotland’s dusk, once more luring one’s gaze 

哥特蘭的黃昏把人的目光再一次引向天外

toward the sky’s farthest edge

哥特蘭的黃昏鍍亮

Gotland’s dusk, its homesick blush 

一抹鄉愁的帆影

burnishing a shadowed sail

哥特蘭的黃昏美得讓人絕望

Gotland’s dusk, its grace hopelessly stunning

哥特蘭的黃昏不屬於你

Gotland’s dusk belongs not to you

哥特蘭的黃昏屬於那些戴著頭盔

but to those kids cycling by,

從你的身邊歡快騎車而過的孩子們

helmeted, laughing

哥特蘭的黃昏屬於那個在岸邊披衣而坐的少女

Gotland’s dusk belongs to that young woman on the bank, 

哥特蘭的黃昏屬於那些一代代

coat over her shoulders,

長眠在這裏的

to generations of the dead

死者

long at peace here

哥特蘭的黃昏有點涼

Gotland’s dusk a little chilly,

哥特蘭的黃昏正從那些向海駐立的

ebbing from the rocks

岩石的身上消褪

standing by the shore

哥特蘭的黃昏不屬於你

Gotland’s dusk belongs not to you

哥特蘭的黃昏屬於那幾隻在礁石間、在變暗的

but to those seabirds on the reefs

空氣中發出清脆鳴叫的水鳥

in the dimming air, their calls crisp and musical

哥特蘭的黃昏屬於那大海

Gotland’s dusk belongs to the ocean

它轉瞬就要把這暗下去的一切

swallowing in a moment

喝盡

all that darkens

哥特蘭的黃昏

Gotland’s dusk, enough to shatter your life

注定要瓦解一個人的餘生