The night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, "I am death, your mother. I am to give you fresh birth."
晚啜流昼,接耳微喃:“吾湮汝母,予尔鲜诞。”
The night kisses the fading day whispering to his ear, "I am death, your mother. I am to give you fresh birth."
晚啜流昼,接耳微喃:“吾湮汝母,予尔鲜诞。”