描写雾的英文诗

Fog雾
--carl sAndburg
the fog comes
on little cat feet.
it sits looking
over harbOr And city
on silent haunches
And then moves on.
雾来了.
轻轻地,
踏着小猫的脚步.
静静地,
它坐下观看,
观看城市和港口,
然后再重新上路.