And onwards, as bells off San Salvador Salute the crocus lustres of the stars, In these poinsettia meadows of her tides.

And onwards, as bells off San Salvador Salute the crocus lustres of the stars, In these poinsettia meadows of her tides.

当圣萨尔瓦多的钟声响起，向满天星斗的番红花致敬时，潮水在一品红的草地上越走越远。

-- Hart Crane 哈特起重机