这一次，我把我的身体留在了后面，

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

在它黑色的荆棘中哭泣。

In its dark thorns.

这世上，

Still,

仍然有一些美好的事物。

There are good things in this world.

这是黄昏，

It is dusk.

这是妇女摸面包的手的

It is the good darkness

美好的黑暗。

Of women's hands that touch loaves.

一棵树的灵魂开始移动。

The spirit of a tree begins to move.

我触摸叶子。

I touch leaves.

我合上眼，想到水。

I close my eyes and think of water.