And thus waiting for night's nearer approach, he watched the placid scene, over which the pale luminosity of the west cast a sorrowful monochrome, that became slowly embrowned by the dusk. A star appeared, and another, and another.

就这样等待着夜晚的临近，他注视着平静的景象，西方苍白的光辉投射出一种悲伤的单色，逐渐被黄昏所笼罩。一颗星星出现了，又一颗又一颗。