英譯MOORING AT TWILIGHT IN XUYI DISTRICTWei YingwuFurling my sail near the town of Huai,I find for harbour a little cove,Where a sudden breeze whips up the waves.The sun is growing dim now and sinks in the dusk.People are coming home. The bright mountain-peak darkens.Wildgeese fly down to an island of white weeds.At midnight I think of a northern city-gate,And I hear a bell tolling between me and sleep.