As the morning sun rose, the lake surface turned blood red, while the swans 'calls, ever higher pitched and grouped together, echoed out across the lake. Here and there you could hear the beat of their wings as they took to flight.
朝陽昇起，湖面如血，愈來愈清脆、愈來愈高昂、愈來愈密集的「嘎咕」聲劃破了湖面，「卜楞楞」的振翅聲此起彼落。