沿着一条穿过森林的小路向当地的高地 Shutlingsloe 走去，无意间我来到了一小块空地，随即立刻注意到在新雪映衬下的枯黄的草。
Walking up a path through the forest towards Shutlingsloe, a local high point, I came across a small clearing and immediately noticed the dead yellow grasses set against the fresh snow.
踏过枯黄的草地。清澈的溪流是你的眼眸。
Stepping over the yellow grass. Limpid streams are the eyes of you.
那片枯黄的光芒也时常掺杂着几丛刺山柑和甘草的青绿。
Now and again, too, the crude yellow gleam was broken by a few clumps of caper or of liquorice.
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