At dawn, three weeks before the winter solstice, the last tendrils of fog curled gray against the pinking sky over a sand dune on the eastern edge of the Namib Desert.
就在冬至前三周，晨曦时分，纳米比亚大沙漠的东边的沙丘上，最后一缕灰色的晨雾衬着粉色的天空蜿蜒屈曲。
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We both stood watching him go the young woman and I until he disappeared behind tatters of sky-fog that had come loose.
那位年轻的女士和我都站在那看着他离去，直到他消失在已经散得支离破碎的雾中。
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Fog gradually back, gathered in the bright green leaves that little dew, shining bright, clear night sky as bright stars, naughty wink.