and both in the afternoon, when it sparkled beneath the lilies in the kaleidoscope of a happiness silent, restless, and alert, and towards evening, when it was filled like a distant heaven with the roseate dreams of the setting sun, incessantly changing and ever remaining in harmony, about the more permanent colour of the flowers themselves, with the utmost profundity, evanescence, and mystery-with a quiet suggestion of infinity; afternoon or evening, it seemed to have set them flowering in the heart of the sky.
eta, dela arratsaldean barrena ninfeen azpian zoriontasun erne, isil eta higikor baten kaleidoskopioa distirarazten zuelako, dela arrastiri aldera, urruneko portu baten gisa, ilunabarraren margo arrosa amestiaz hanpatzen zelako, etengabe aldakor baina betiere ados irautearren, kolore finkoagoko korolen inguruan, ordu horrek daukan berezkotasun sakonen, iheskorren, misteriotsuenarekin-hots, mugagabeenarekin-, bazidurien zotal hark zeru zabalean bertan ernaraziak zituela loreok.