Great cold
The heating was on
People are lazy
Pleasant days flow gently away
Winter thoughts grow silently
He is in Jiangnan Water Town
I'm in Northland House
The wooden chairs in the cottage were empty
The aromas of black tea and coffee wafted through
Who was sighing outside the window
Big cold and little cold for another year
Cold nights
May the people I love be well
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