天是短的，我记得那个坟：小小的一堆儿土，远处有一些高土岗儿，太阳在黄土岗儿上头斜着。
It was winter , and the days were short . I remember the grave - a small mound of earth . There were some brown hills in the distance , with the sunlight slanting on them .
黄土岗