Red star...

Hacía frío... la niebla lo cubría todo, como manto que no permitía la entrada al sol. Todo estaba blanquecino. Las flores, el campo, las hojas... tenían encima unas pequeñas partículas de hielo, que parecían diminutos diamantes, incalculables y preciosos...

(It was doing coldly ... the fog was covering it quite, as mantle that was not allowing the entry to the Sun. Everything was whitish. The flowers, the field, the sheets ... they had above a few small particles of ice, which were looking like tiny diamonds, incalculable and precious...)