一个离开几年的流亡者回来说，温和的改变正在发生，就象是风把卡拉库姆沙漠的黑色的沙吹到niyazov的白色大理石首都。
An emigre returning after several years away says a gentle change is blowing across the country, like the wind that deposits black sand from the Karakum desert over Niyazov's white marble capital.
低落的时候，风是黑色的，没日没夜地刮，太阳是丑陋的，像只恶魔吞噬周围。
Low when the wind is black, day and night to scratch, the sun is ugly, like a devil swallowed.
她的黑色的皮毛与风皮一模一样，她的琥珀色的眼睛也里闪烁着与风皮相同的毒光。
Her black pelt matched Breezepelt's, and her amber eyes glittered with with the same venom.
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