The sun was setting behind the forest, and the little birches interspersed among the aspen trees stood out clearly against the evening glow with their drooping branches and their swollen buds ready to burst into leaf.
Il sole scendeva dietro al bosco grande, e nella luce del tramonto le giovani betulle sparse fra le tremule si disegnavano nette coi loro rami pendenti dalle gemme gonfie, pronte a scoppiare.