Time, in this nocturnal desolation, is no longer populated with actions and objects: it becomes an ever growing nothingness, a dilating void, a threat from beyond.

• 时间，在这夜曲中荒芜，不再是行动与目标的复合体：它变成一个不断地增长着的虚无，一个膨胀着的空虚，一个来自于超越的威胁。