A very long time ago, in mid winter. When the snowflackes were falling like feathers from heaven, a beautiful queen at sewing at her window, which had a frame of black ebony. As she worked, she looked sometimes at the falling snows, and it's happened at she pricked her finger whith her needle. so that three drops the blood fell upon the snow. The Queen said to herself at she looked it: Ah me, If only I had a dear little child , who had skin as white as the snow, lips as rosy as the blood, and hair as black as ebony window frame.
Ai biet cau chuyen tren mieu ta ve ai khong nhi
Thanh Tùng Vũ
Phổ thôngSnow White's Mother. Right?