下了一场小雪。

There has been a light snow.

黑色的铁轨从黑暗里驶来。

Dark car tracks move in out of the darkness.

我注视着蒙上了微尘的车窗。

I stare at the train window marked with soft dust.

在蒙大拿的密苏拉我醒了，满心欢喜。

I have awakened at Missoula Montana utterly happy.