雪的原野上,夕阳下沉了。远远的地平线,从模糊的蔷薇色,变成淡紫色,枞树的正上空,闪着一颗星星。星星颤抖般地眨着眼睛,一直俯视着一望无际的白色原野。这是个没有风的寒冷夜晚。天空虽然陆续闪现了新的星星,但其中最大、最亮、最美的,还是第一个出来的星星。不过,没有谁去仰望那星星,因为原野里,一个人、一间房屋都没有。深夜,一辆卡车经过这原野的一条路。卡车搭着灰色的篷,轮胎防滑铁链吱吱地响着,跑过去了。“呼──真冷!”戴毛皮帽子的男司机吐出白色的气息。“再加一把劲!”助手席的男人,像鼓励似的提 On the snowy field, the setting sun has sunk Far horizon, from fuzzy rose color, into a light purple, just above the fir tree, a star shining. The stars blinked in trembling tones, always looking down at the endless white fields. This is a windless cold night. Although the sky flashed new stars one after another, but the largest, the brightest, the most beautiful, or the first one out of the stars. However, no one looked up at the star because there was none in one’s own field, one person, or one house. Late at night, a truck passes a road in the field. The truck wore a gray canopy, the tire non-slip chain creaked and ran. “Call ─ ─ really cold!” Male driver wearing a fur hat spit out the white atmosphere. “Plus one! ” Assistant seat of the men, like encouraging mention