The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
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Remaining snow
A touch of the sun
A pile of dusty faces
Unrecognizable it
still stubbornly refused to leave
The warmth of spring
Already let it
Riddled with
Terrible
Only leave for the people
When it's cold
The heavens and the earth were white
Crystal white memories
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
The remnant snow, a touch of the sun, a pile of gray soil, unrecognizable, it stubbornly refuses to leave, the warmth of spring has made it full of holes, miserable and pitiful, only leaving people with a white and crystal clear when the cold is cold
