It's almost as if golden linings had already been woven within the gray, and as soon as they are turned over, a myriad of golden rays will shoot forth. The birds haven't fully awakened yet; only an occasional few short hoarse chirps are heard as they awaken from a night of dreaming in the treetops before they turn over and go back to sleep.
鳥還沒有全醒，只偶爾傳來幾聲低啞的短啾，聽起來像是它們在春天的樹梢夜眠有夢，為夢所驚，短短的叫了一聲，翻個身，又睡去了。