趁念头尚温，将它拓印在纸上，宛如接过一片刚落的雪。
待到炉火旁反刍，才从那消融的水痕里，认出你跋涉已久的山脉。

While the thought is still warm, press it onto the page — like catching a snowflake in its fleeting age.
By the fireside, from the meltwater stain, you discern the mountains you've traveled again and again.