Under misty skies, the only living beings that remain are eight or nine homeless dogs that scurry back and forth across the rock-strewn road. Through the village their barks echo near and far. It's hard for people to bear looking at the village in such a forlorn state.
灰濛濛的天空下，只剩八、九隻「喪家之犬」在滿佈土堆亂石的街道上遊竄，狗吠聲忽遠忽近地迴盪在死寂的村落中，悲戚之狀，令人不忍卒睹。