陽光明媚的冬日，

妳還依然憂傷嗎？

薄霧迷濛的夜晚，

我踽踽徐行，

感覺雨水淋漓透沁。

我心傾圮，

一如廢墟。

Are the days of winter sunshine

just as sad for you, too?

When it is misty,

in the evenings,

and I am out walking by myself,

it seems to me that

the rain is falling

through my heart and

causing it to crumble

into ruins.

文：Gustave Flaubert

譯：Platero

圖：朱恩伶