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陳 思敬
The first snow came. How beautiful it was, falling so silently, all day long, all night long, on the mountains, on the meadows(a field with grass and often wild flowers in it), on the roofs(the covering that forms the top of a building, vehicle, etc) of the living, on the graves of the dead! 初雪来了。她是多么美丽。一整天，一整夜，静静地落在山岭上，落在草地上，落在人们居住的房顶上，落在沉寂的坟墓上！ All white save the river,