Passage
Cale Young Rice
A dark sail,
Like a wild-goose wing,
Where the sunset was.
The moon soon will silver its sinewy flight
Thro the night watches,
And the far flight
Of those immortal migrants,
The ever-returning stars.
冬渡洋
深夜渡江洋
如野天鹅的翅膀
指向日落的方向
月光即来，将它们的身影闪亮
灯塔之上，
这些生死之间的
远航
是一闪即逝的星光