Drooping Wings - Drooping Wings (垂下的翅膀 - 垂下的翅膀)

"Dreamily the night comes

With drooping wings,

High on his swaying tree

A lone bird sings.

Swiftly the red sun sinks

To the West;

Ah! sorrowing heart of mine,

When, when may you rest?

Over the world’s rim

A gold moon leaps,

Hush’d is the bird’s song,

All the world sleeps.

Only a whisp’ring wind

Stirs in my tree;

Slowly the dream dies

In the heart of me."