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The winter in the north is "the people in the valley, the snow falls," the winter in the south is "the old leaves are like the tender trees Cheap Cigarettes, the cold cherry branches are the wild flowers", but the hometown is the "remnant snow" between the two. There are still oranges in the press, and the snow in the snow is like a bud. The winter in my hometown has been gradually infiltrated in our lives since November. In mid-November, some people have put on scarves, put on masks, and sprinted in the cold wind. The leaves that were not blown by the wind in the autumn can no longer withstand the north wind of the dragonfly, and the sound of the north wind whistling. The cold current northward gradually eroded the cool autumn day. There were fewer people getting up early on the street. People were angry, rubbing their hands, shrinking their necks, exhaling the gas like smoke, crystal white with a light gray, enchanting entanglement, and scattered in the cold in. The winter in my hometown will not be very cold. At about two in the afternoon, the light from the slightly deflected sun is scattered on the body, like a golden coat. It is warm, if it is dried for a long time, it will be on the cheek. Render a layer of light yellow. Looking backlit, the whole person is like a human angel, surrounded by a layer of light-colored halo, and even the hair ends will be reflected in gold. This winter, the snow is a bit early, around the beginning of December. The snow is not big, but for us, it is already ecstatic. This year's first snow was under the night, and the window was opened in the morning. The outside was a white, the cold wind was still whistling, rolling with snowflakes. Unconscious, a snowflake sneaked into the house and landed on the window sill. It was so beautiful, it was crystal clear. At first glance, it was white Marlboro Gold, fine-looking, and translucent. The snow quickly melted into the snow. There was snow on the outside trees, and the trees shivered in the cold wind. It seems that they don't like snow very much. The snow is coming fast, and it��s going fast. Two days later, the snow has melted, but we are still immersed in the joy of snow. The winter is not cold, not warm, and flashy, it will be my favorite winter forever Carton Of Cigarettes.
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