黎明我不记得有比那天更蔚蓝更清新的黎明了!太阳刚从苍苍的山巅后面露出来,它那最初几道光芒的温暖跟即将消逝的黑夜的清凉交流在一起,使人感到一种甜美的倦意。欢乐的曙光还没有照射到峡谷里,但它已经把我们头上两边峭壁的顶端染上黄澄澄的颜色;长在岩壁深罅里的叶子稠密的灌木,只要一阵微风吹过,就把一阵银雨洒在我们身上。 Dawn I can not remember a brighter, freshr dawn than that day! The sun just came out of the gray mountaintop, and the warmth of its first rays glowed in with the refreshing coolness of the dark night, Sweet tiredness. The dawn of joy has not yet glittered into the valley, but it has dyed the tops of the cliffs on both sides of our heads yellowish-colored; the thick-leafed shrubs deep in the walls of the rocks, Rain sprinkled on us.