Ensiz, ingichka so’qmoq
Not wide path
O‘rmon ichidagi tor so‘qmoqda yarim vayrona kulbaga ko‘zim tushdi. Manba: Muhabbat va matonat, Jek London |
I spend the time studying the ten-foot walls of snow piled up on either side of the narrow path that has been cleared, wondering if they will collapse in on us. Manba: Suzanne Collins, Catching Fire |