The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

The fog comes on little cat feet. It sits looking over harbor and city on silent haunches and then moves on.

雾落在小猫的脚上。它静静地坐着，俯瞰着港口和城市，然后继续前行。

-- Carl Sandburg 卡尔·桑德伯格