It comes without a whisper quiet as thistledown brushing the corner of a hillside garden .

它悄无声息地来临，静如 蓟 花 冠毛， 掠过山坡上果园的一角。

It tiptoes through the treetops rouging a few leaves then rides a tuft of thistledown across the valley and away .

它踮着脚尖走过树梢，为些许叶片涂上红色的胭脂，然后乘着一簇 蒲公英 的 种子掠过山谷，渐渐飘远。

It makes mock of your sound senses and lays them in thistledown like fragile vessels .

它嘲笑你们健全的意识，把它们像脆弱的器皿 般 置于 蓟 绒下。