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I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years, the white ice seals all the feelings, covers the earth with a silver quilt, the black belt-like lake under the white world, and the woods are interlaced with the sound of snow

I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years, the white ice seals all feelings, covers the earth with a silver quilt, the black belt-like lake under the white world, the branches in the woods that carry the delicate tone of the snow playing, the branches of the conifer trees that are hanging low by the snow and shivering from time to time, bringing me into a silver-paved and jade paradise full of romance. Occasionally, a fresh and slightly chilly wind came, and it mischievously shook the white powder of the branches down like smoke, making this mountain, this water, this tree and this snow add a little mystery.

I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years, the white ice seals all the feelings, covers the earth with a silver quilt, the black belt-like lake under the white world, and the woods are interlaced with the sound of snow
I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years, the white ice seals all the feelings, covers the earth with a silver quilt, the black belt-like lake under the white world, and the woods are interlaced with the sound of snow
I haven't seen the snow in my hometown for many years, the white ice seals all the feelings, covers the earth with a silver quilt, the black belt-like lake under the white world, and the woods are interlaced with the sound of snow

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