The reality is, there's the Woolworth Building in a veil of smoke from the site, but it's now like a scrim across a theater, and it's turning pink, you know, and down below there are hoses spraying, and the lights have come on for the evening, and the water is turning acid green because the sodium lamps are on, and I'm thinking, "My God, who could dream this up?"
现实是，伍尔沃斯大楼 一丝薄雾中，看似一些虚渺的网格 从舞台飘过，渐变红色 原来是楼下喷雾的泉眼 与暮色中夕阳的光线交织 又在冷光灯的照耀下，变得冷绿 我感叹；”天呀，谁做梦能想到？“