In the afternoon, a heavy bank of clouds rolls in. The wind off the mountain turns gusty and it begins to storm. The birds have flown, leaving the lonely acacia to be lashed by the weather.
午後，大片烏雲如翻浪般湧來，隨著陣陣山風，雷雨接踵而至，只剩相思樹孤伶伶在風雨中搖晃。