We dream all night of those mountain ridges in the horizon, though they may be of vapor only, which were last gilded by his rays.
我们整夜梦见地平线上那些最后被阳光镀金的山脊,尽管它们也许只是云气。
— Henry David Thoreau · Walking —
We dream all night of those mountain ridges in the horizon, though they may be of vapor only, which were last gilded by his rays.
我们整夜梦见地平线上那些最后被阳光镀金的山脊,尽管它们也许只是云气。