I had gone to where van Gogh trekked alone with his easel on his back, gazing at the crooked olive groves, the obelisk-like cypresses and the swirling starry nights.

我来到了梵高背着画板独自远行，以及他凝视着歪橄榄树、方尖碑样的丝柏树和令人眩晕的星夜的地方。