We linger before shop windows to gaze in astonishment at groups of birds in flight, cavorting horses full of vitality, and graceful human figures ​ — all in alabaster but glowing with the translucence of ground glass.
Jalutame mööda poeakendest ja imetleme igasugu kujukesi: parves lendavaid linde, tagajalgadel seisvaid tugevaid hobuseid ja graatsilisi inimfiguure, mis on kõik valmistatud alabastrist, kuid kumavad nagu mattklaas.