Every evening it crept trustfully into its corner against the stone breast of the image, and the darkling eyes seemed to keep watch over its slumbers.

每晚，它慢慢爬回小窝，那里正对着石头雕像的胸口，小鸟心中满是信任与安全感。 石头雕像那双漆黑的眼睛似乎一直都在看顾着它的酣眠。