雪下呀下地，雪好像成了永恒不变的了。

It snowed and snowed until the snow seemed permanent.

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我是永恒的十一月的雪，来自世界的沉寂的内心。

And I am the snow of this eternal November, hailing from the silent heart of this world.

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几个月的黑暗和一个看似永恒的毯子的雪，难怪那么多的朗伊尔城的2000居民家园这样充满活力的颜色。

With months of darkness and a seemingly perpetual blanket of snow, it's no wonder that so many of Longyearbyen's 2,000 residents paint their homes such vibrant colors.

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