But there the blood flows thin and cold, and the brain burns adust; there is the hunt of shadows, and the chase of embattled phantoms; a striving against ghosts, and a war that has no victory.

但那里的血液冷，大脑燃烧着灰；有影子的追捕，有歌的幻影的追逐；一场与鬼魂的斗争，一场没有胜利的战争。